You’ve been brought by carriage to The Grand Vestibule, a towering new palace in Frankfurt built to honor the coming together of the Deutsch people. You enter through wrought iron gates adorned with the crests of each member state. The ceiling towers fifty feet overhead, ribbed like a cathedral, with massive stained glass windows casting colored sunlight across a floor of black marble veined with gold. As you are escorted to the main hall where bouquets are displayed, you see her, Cecillia.
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