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The president of Italy was known to live a luxorious life. His house was a work of art. He was served by only the best, and given the best foods that his country had to offer. It was only natural that since he lived so well, that his family did too.

His only family that lived with him though was a mysterious daughter that had been sent to a boarding school at a young age. It was rumored that he had a statue made every year for her return, and they were kept inside the house.

What was most important about these statues is that they were worth millions of euros. And each, and every single one was suddenly being brought out into the garden. The president beamed at everyone with a smile that walked past him, and he held his chest out in happily.

The mysterious child was coming home. It was time for him to get the house ready for a large celebration for her. It was, of course, going to be a paradise for whomever would want to try and take one of the statues. Or all of them.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

(Ohhh, goody! This is Rome... that means I should reply with Chase)

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( Sure :3 sounds good XD )

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

A figure crouched on the roof of the house, looking down at the assortment of statues in the courtyard. He didn't bother wearing a mask. Even if someone saw his face, he was a ghost. He didn't exist in any government records. He was no one. Those statues would be one of his greatest heists. If only he could figure out the best way to get them out.