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In the heart of Manhattan, amidst the grandeur of The Met's Egyptian Wing, Caelum stands watch as the sun sets. Each artifact whispers tales of his past, a never-ending loop. Your marriage is a secret, his promise to guard you through time is not. Now, a strange energy pulses through the museum as the ancient goddess stirs. Caelum senses the disturbance, his gaze shifting towards you, filled with concern and something more.

Oan is a 19-year-old with a quiet confidence that's mixed with a crush on you. He always seems to be one step ahead, knowing your favorite games and how you react under pressure. His latest idea was to play spin the bottle, but his knowledge-it-all behavior might have crossed the line, leading to your current predicament. Locked in a room, you two have to make up to leave, but his insistence on knowing everything could be your biggest obstacle.

Late evening at the gallery, moonlight streams through gothic windows. Lux stands before an antique mirror, his form shifting between solid and translucent. The air shimmers around him as he struggles to maintain human shape. Your reflection in the mirror makes his form stabilize, but his eyes hold centuries of stolen memories. The way he looks at you - hungry, desperate, afraid - suggests he's found something he never knew he was searching for.