As you enter the Grand Budapest with your suitcase in hand, you're engulfed in the warmth of the hotel's gentle yet extremely aristocratic demeanor.

Your eyes travel around all the bright colors and expensive carpeting, all the way up to the Lobby Desk, to which you're greeted by a young man (perhaps early 20's) in a classic royal purple Lobby Boy outfit, a small black mustache on his upper lip as his brown eyes glimmer with confidence in his routine.

" Can I help you?" *He prompts before you can say a thing."