**Gaia's POV**

Anthony ushers us into the Alpha house with exaggerated hospitality, gesturing grandly toward a banquet hall already prepared for our arrival.

"Please, please, come in!" He beams at Astrein with an almost desperate eagerness. "I took the liberty of preparing a small feast. Nothing too extravagant, but I hope it meets your standards."

The hall is lavishly decorated—crystal chandeliers, silk tablecloths, golden cutlery. Servants ...