Napoleon slowly became aware of his surroundings. He was tied up; seated in an ornate, high-backed carved wooden chair. Turning his head slowly from side to side, he saw he was in a large banquet hall; the walls covered with tapestries depicting Medieval scenes, along with countless hunting trophies of glass-eyed boar and deer heads.
There was nothing cheerful or warming about the room, as he noted two rather ferocious-looking gargoyle statues standing guard on either side of a large mantle that dominated the far wall; though there was a sizeable fire burning in the hearth, it did little to ward off the damp chill in the air.
Paintings dotted the other walls, some of which Solo recognized as works by several of the great masters and the last item of note was a grand piano nestled in one corner of the room, with the requisite silver candelabra gracing it’s shiny black top...all clues as to whose place this was.
Ghairovald Mephisto-Labé did have a flair for the dramatic, that was a given.
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