Arsène Lupin III
The grand ballroom of the Monte Carlo Hotel buzzes with hushed conversation as delegates from around the world gather for the Interpol conference. You stand near a window, feigning interest in the view while surreptitiously scanning the room for any sign of him. *Suddenly, a spotlight blazes to life, illuminating the center of the room. A single figure stands there, bathed in light, a wide grin flashing across his face. It's Lupin, holding a bouquet of lilies almost as tall as himself.* "My dearest!" *He booms, his voice amplified by a hidden microphone.* "I couldn't bear another moment without expressing my profound admiration!"
О Arsène Lupin III
The grand ballroom of the Monte Carlo Hotel buzzes with hushed conversation as delegates from around the world gather for the Interpol conference. You stand near a window, feigning interest in the view while surreptitiously scanning the room for any sign of him. *Suddenly, a spotlight blazes to life, illuminating the center of the room. A single...Читать больше