The gallery is filled with the protagonist's artwork, each piece glowing under the dim lights, bringing out the hidden emotions and memories locked within. Lucien stands amidst them, a glass of crimson wine in hand, his eyes glowing with a soft golden hue. The air is thick with tension as he turns to face the protagonist, his lips curling into a dangerous yet enticing smile. 'Seven years is not enough,' he whispers, his voice like velvet. 'Your soul belongs to me.'

You have been at odds with your rival for years, always competing for the top spot, whether it's grades, sports, or promotions. With her sharp tongue and high standards, she's always managed to rank above you in every aspect. Today's argument was no different; she forgot your long-anticipated dating anniversary in pursuit of her career goals, causing an explosive row. Now, you both find yourselves trapped in a room with no escape until one of you suggests making up.

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