Post by dragonxiii on Jun 7, 2020 8:33:46 GMT -5
V A R D A.
"Dwell on the beauty of life.
Watch the stars, and see yourself
running with them."
The Varda Estate
Orion was at the center of what could only be described as a frenzy. He stood in the middle of the Great Hall with a tablet in one hand, while using the other to direct the army of servants, maids, and Avoxes that surrounded him. To the untrained eye, it would have looked like chaos, but was in fact carefully orchestrated. Preparations were underway for the Varda family's Quell Celebration, and nothing could be left to chance.
The Great Hall had been scrubbed and polished until the elaborate woodwork and marble surfaces gleamed like mirrors. Large, tasseled banners hung from the walls, bearing the faces of the Tributes, and huge screens had been installed at key points so that guests could watch the Games from any position in the room.
The ballroom and dining room had received similar treatment, and large serving tables had been set up in anticipation of the delicacies to be served. Each room also had a large bar at which guests could order whatever drinks they desired. The back garden had likewise been prepared. From the carefully manicured lawns to the polished marble fountains, everything had been tended with loving hands. Like the indoor areas, screens had been strategically placed to ensure uninterrupted viewing of the Games.
Quells were not regular Games, and this would be no regular party. Arrangements had been made for the event to last as long as the Games themselves, and those who wished to stay would not have to leave until the very end. To that end, the entire East Wing of the massive Estate had been set aside as guest rooms. Each day of the Games would also be marked by special performances in honor of Panem. Talented Capitol musicians had been lined up to give special concerts, famous theatrical troupes would perform dramatic reenactments of past Games, and a variety of other performers would ensure only the finest of entertainment, even in those moments when the Games themselves lacked intensity.
In the kitchens, a battalion of the finest chefs in the Capitol were already hard at work preparing the most delectable of dishes. The menu had been crafted to meet the refined palate of the Capitol, and no expense had been spared in procuring only the finest of ingredients. Cases of wine and spirits were being stored in the cellar, anything anyone could want to drink would be available.
In the Great Hall, Orion continued his direction of the staff. Mistress Emerald had insisted on nothing less than perfection, and Orion intended to deliver. It would be an event no one in the Capitol would soon forget.credits: elegant ; marcus aurelius
OOC: The thread will open to coincide with the start of the Games. I will make one further post to indicate that guests are ready to be received. Hope to see all you Capitolites, Victors and Mentors in attendance.