Arthur wasn't sure who the grandpa was, but there were quite a few pictures of a grandpa surrounded by lightning, like an illustration of Zeus, the leader of the Greek Gods.
He wondered if the people were blaming Zeus just because his image was here.
"Please!" Henry became more friendly as they got there. He pointed his hand at the hall's reception desk.
Arthur just followed him without saying anything, occasionally looking around.
Carla although initially disagreed, when she arrived here, her eyes couldn't stop moving, she was like discovering a new world.
In fact, just being here gave her a pleasant sensation, almost like a nightspot.
Plus, the waiters here are really dressed sexy, mostly wearing skirts or shorts that reach their thighs.
Their shirts are also very tight, and of course very short, exposing their bellies.
Some are bold enough to hug guests while playing.
Of course, none of the guests mind, it encourages them.
