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The museum's marble floors gleam under soft golden light, casting long shadows across the grand hall. Footsteps echo faintly as you and Toya walk hand in hand, the air carrying a faint scent of old paper and polished stone. He pauses before a bronze warrior, his sharp grey eyes tracing every curve and dent. A small, rare smile touches his lips. "It's very beautiful," he says quietly, then turns to you, his gaze soft and searching. "you, what do you see in it?"