Chapter 115

In the elegant private suite, Damian sat frozen, completely captivated by the immersive visuals and the swelling music playing across the massive screen. The imagery and sound stirred something primal in his chest. For a fleeting moment, he imagined himself donning armor, gripping a lance, and galloping across endless plains, ready to carve his legacy into the annals of history. Even Owen, who was always composed and indifferent, felt the grand, majestic music ignite a spark within him. He couldn't deny the subtle thrum of adrenaline building in his chest. And if he wasn't mistaken, the piano melody that anchored the orchestral arrangement was being played live. The level of mastery behind that performance was extraordinary. The music transcended technical skill, effortlessly pulling the audience through layers of time and peeling back the weight of centuries to immerse them in the mysterious world of ancient civilizations. This wasn't just a performance; it was storytel