Antek’s jaw dropped. „Where… are we?” Robin pointed to a nearby building. A large banner fluttered in the breeze, emblazoned with the words: Vive le Roi! Mark turned to the others, his voice filled with awe. „I think we’re in Paris. And… judging by those outfits, it’s not the Paris we know.” The boys exchanged stunned glances. Their adventure had only just begun. Książka została utworzona przy pomocy AI.