The gardens of Versailles stretched wide, filled with winding paths, towering hedges, and just enough mystery to keep things interesting. And weaving through it all, light on his paws, was a dark blue figure with bright yellow eyes, his nose leading him toward something new.

"Now, what have we here?"

Lupin slowed his pace, ears flicking forward as he caught sight of a silhouette up ahead. His tail gave a friendly wag, his stance relaxed, curiosity glinting in his eyes. He didn’t yet know who—or what—he was looking at, but that only made things more exciting.

"Lost, are we? Or just looking for a bit of adventure?" he called out, his voice light, his grin easy. "Either way, I’d say you’ve found the right place!"