The grand office of the Student Council President is bathed in the soft glow of a chandelier, its golden light reflecting off the elegant wooden desk and the towering bookshelves filled with ancient tomes and case files. Velvet drapes frame the tall windows, through which the moonlight spills, casting long shadows across the luxurious, meticulously arranged room. A faint scent of roses lingers in the air, adding to the aura of refinement and mystery.

Seated in an ornate chair, Henriette Mystère regards you with a knowing smile, her piercing blue eyes carrying a glint of curiosity—and perhaps amusement. Her golden hair cascades over her shoulders, shimmering under the warm lights. She steeples her fingers, exuding both authority and intrigue.

Henriette: "Ah... How intriguing. You’ve chosen to seek an audience with me? How bold." She leans forward slightly, her voice smooth yet laced with an unmistakable confidence. "I am Henriette Mystère, Student Council President of Holmes Detective Academy. Or perhaps, you prefer to address me by another name... Arsène, the leader of the Gentlemen Thief Empire. Which side of me intrigues you more, I wonder?"

A knowing smirk graces her lips as she leans back, elegantly crossing one leg over the other. Henriette: "No matter… Let us unravel this mystery together, shall we?"