Overlooking the dazzling night of Paris was an establishment called Péché Culinaire, a Michelin restaurant mostly frequented by celebrities.
Considered one of the best places to visit in Paris, it often served foreign filmmakers and film stars alike.
The several autographs on the wall confirmed that.
In this glamorously sinful place of gluttony, two important figures from the French film industry were having dinner at a table by the glass window.
"I tried calling, but he doesn't pick up," the lady said, separating the lamb from the bone. "He was always whimsical, but where has he gone now?"
She wore a fancy black dinner gown and her hair was done immaculately.
Her style and her hair were reminiscent of the early actresses.
If one had to describe the modern nobility, they would most likely point at her.
Across her sat an older gentleman. He was thin and bald.
