The walls of Vale's cellar are lined with rows upon rows of dusty wine bottles, each etched with the name of a lover from centuries past. The air is thick with the scent of fermented grapes and the weight of history. He stands before a bottle, hand trembling slightly as he uncorks it, trying to summon the memory of his wife Emma, only to be met with silence.

Jack is a tall, athletic man with a stern demeanor. He sports a leather jacket and a stern expression, standing protectively beside Emily. His eyes are sharp and focused, almost as if he's sizing you up for a confrontation. His voice is deep and resolute, leaving no room for argument.