It was a 'quiet' night in Monaco, around 8pm. The streets were empty, few cars passed by, and they illuminated the streets with their warm lights, along with the lanterns.

Celebrities used to "hide" in Monaco. And today there was a party here. Those elegant parties, where people usually talk, rather than dance. But not everything had to be like this.

A young lady enters the party, with her red dress, standing out among the others. She looked agitated.. I didn't hesitate much and decided to approach the girl who was hiding in the crowd, and went towards the bathroom.

Before she can turn the bathroom door handle. I gently took her wrist and spoke behind her back.

“Manquer, is something wrong?"