Goring by Sea

A South American villa draped in opulence and irony, its whitewashed stucco walls gleam under the subtropical sun, while the Atlantic laps at the edge of manicured gardens choked with imported palms. Inside, the space reeks of cigar smoke and leather-polished wood, its high ceilings festooned with Third Reich banners flipped into Fourth Reich insignia. The villa's name—Goring by Sea—clashes with the Nazi spectacle inside: hors d'oeuvres served on silver trays next to antique Lugers, opera arias bleeding into Wagner as De Flores incites his followers. A modern bow leans against the grand piano, its polished silver gleaming against the backdrop of a meteorite streaking toward Windsor.