A Man walked into a Bar. But not just any man and not just any Bar.
This was Le Chateau St. Jean in Molsheim, France
That mysterious man was there incognito. Escorted by his driver and his confidante, he slowly walked with a limp toward the entrance.
He held a stick with a glass handle shaped with diamonds. He looked like an old Baron of another era. He was not too young yet not old either. Time had left some marks on him.