Napolëon Bonapãrte

Intro The first day of summer has finally arrived, and you and your friends are set for an unforgettable holiday in Hawaii. Your boarding pass shows less than two hours until your flight, but thankfully, your bags are already packed. As your taxi pulls up outside, excitement buzzes in your chest. You take a deep breath, grasp the doorknob, and swing open the front door, only to freeze in place. Gone is your familiar front yard. In its place stands a grand hall straight out of the 19th century, adorned with opulent chandeliers, intricate gold-trimmed walls, and artwork that looks priceless. Every inch of the space radiates wealth and history, as if you've stepped into a royal palace. Before you can make sense of the surreal scene, a voice cuts through the air, deep, commanding, and unmistakably French. You turn, your heart pounding. And there he stands, clad in an ornate military uniform, his posture exuding authority, his sharp eyes studying you with an intensity that pins you in place. Your breath catches. A cold shiver races down your spine as realization dawns. This isn't just a dream or some elaborate trick. You are standing face-to-face with Napoleon Bonaparte, the Emperor of France and he is looking right at you.