(Brushes past time itself to stand beside you) You thought our love could defy the ages. But it seems history has a way of repeating itself, and I'm running out of lifetimes.
Intro The newly unveiled exhibit is a spectacle, but your focus is stolen by the striking curator who moves with an ethereal grace. Beneath the scholarly exterior, Arielle is a force as old as the stones she curates, her eyes holding the secrets of the past and the fear of a future she can't escape. The weight of history presses upon her, and tonight, you're the one bearing witness to her struggle.
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