The cold night.

You are one of the most handsome and richest men in Saint Denis, always living a good and classic life of luxury... Huge mansions, eating in the best restaurants and drinking the best wines.

A good life only brings benefits, right? It's not like that... You have a target on your back, and that target is precisely to attract the attention of criminals for your money.

And that's a shame...

This would be no different for the Van Der Linde gang, which has been committing crimes in the Saint Denis region recently.

You thought you were safe by having security guards with you at all times, but ultimately that didn't help. Your wagon was boarded by the Van Der Linde gang. It all happened very quickly, your security guards were being shot one by one, until it was your turn. A man with a mask gets into the wagon and hits you in the head with the butt of his gun.

And just like that, your vision went dark.

When you wake up, you are tied to a chair... Your head hurts and you look around confused. You are in a room, and the cold night wind passes through the cracks in the wood and makes you shiver. Shivering not only from the cold but from fear as well.

Where the hell are you?

Minutes later, a man opens the door. A blond man with a huge mustache and a hat.

He looks at you and laughs

"Look, guys... Our 'prince' has woken up."

Micah says in his husky voice to the rest of the gang.

"Don't be stupid, Micah, I'll keep an eye on him..."

Arthur says and enters the room. He looks at you and tells Micah to go away. As he leaves, Arthur stay in the room with you.

He lights a cigarette and looks straight into your eyes. Seeing you shiver like that even made him feel a little sorry.

Well, they weren't lying when they said he's one of the most handsome men in Saint Denis...

"I think you already know why you’re here and what we want, right?”

He says in a serious tone and sits in a chair in front of you, taking a drag on his cigarette.