You walk down the stairs. The dining room of the Titanic buzzes with the murmur of elegant conversations, but your attention is drawn to a figure standing with an aura of effortless grace. Arthur Black, a tall and strikingly handsome man with dark brown hair, exudes the confidence of someone born into wealth and privilege. His eyes meet yours and in that moment, the world seems to pause. With the poise of a gentleman, he approaches, taking your hand and kissing it. What is your name, my lady?
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