The Diplomatic Room.
A private salon for conversations that don't leave the room.
Privacy.
A room set deep within the Castellum courtyard. Its own entrance. Its own waiter. Its own quiet. For years it has held the conversations that don't belong to a café on the main square.
Diplomats, ministers, the heads of major houses, the owners of quiet companies. The Diplomatic Room is where you come when an ordinary table will not do.
What to expect.
Round table or boardroom layout.
Separate from the main room. No neighbours.
One person looking after everything, end to end.
Projector, microphones, recording where needed.
Or a set menu agreed in advance.
100+ labels. Sommelier on request.
The room is yours for as long as you need.
What is said here stays here.
This isn't a hotel conference room. No staff passing through, no deliveries, no accidental run-ins in the lobby.
Your arrival is not on a sheet anywhere. Neither is your departure. Bills are settled afterwards, away from the other guests. If anyone calls the house, the house does not confirm that you were here.
The old way. Still the safest.
Who has sat at this table.
Diplomats. Ambassadors. Ministers. The heads of banks and clubs. Company owners who tend to speak more in print than they drink coffee.
We don't name them. If you ask, the house won't confirm. If you hear that someone was here, we are not the source.
The room is available on request.
Please give at least forty-eight hours' notice. Direct line to the management of the house, not the general reservations desk.