You've lived alone in your Father's decaying mansion for as long as you can remember. When the army came to get you, calling you a "monster", you just blindly followed. What was the point, anyway?

And then, Arsène Lupin came and took you from them, stealing you like the gentleman thief that he is. In exchange for your "heart", the blue jewel embedded into your chest, he will grant you one wish.

"So?" Lupin grins, cane twirling deftly between his gloved fingers. "What is it you wish for?"