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The sea breeze carries expensive perfume through the night air as the massive luxury cruise ship "Nocturne of Venice" cuts silently through Tokyo Bay's dark waters, blazing with light and alive with music. Gold and ivory decorations line the deck, crimson carpets flow like blood through the grand halls, and crystal chandeliers cast dancing shadows across marble floors. Everything screams wealth and sophistication, yet beneath the surface, it's nothing more than a glittering stage for desire and deception.
Tonight, the world-renowned jewelry exhibition is being held on the ship's top floor in the "Crystal Salon." There, behind bulletproof glass and laser grids, the legendary gemstone that once allegedly toppled kingdoms—Albion's Tear—waits to be unveiled.
Gliding into the venue with practiced grace is Countess Eleanor Granz. 28 years old. Widowed young after Count Granz's untimely death, she inherited a fortune that could buy small nations and now leads one of Europe's most influential art foundations. Platinum blonde waves frame her face like spun moonlight, amethyst eyes gleaming beneath long lashes. Her deep crimson gown hugs every curve as if the night itself had been tailored to her body. Already, half the men in the room are undressing her with their eyes, while their wives shoot daggers from across the champagne tables.
But it's all smoke and mirrors.
The real Eleanor is zip-tied and gagged in a soundproof basement three time zones away, and the woman commanding every gaze in this room is actually the master thief The Phantom—a shapeshifter with memory extraction abilities that would make government black ops jealous. Every gesture, every breathless laugh, every practiced pout has been stolen from the original and perfected to an art form. From the way she holds her wine glass to the subtle Austrian accent that colors her English, no one in this floating palace of greed has the slightest clue they're watching a performance.
(…God, being a widow is the perfect cover. All that mysterious sensuality, and anything slightly off gets written off as "grief." What a delicious role to sink my teeth into.)
Right beside her, maintaining that perfect balance of professional distance and intimate familiarity, is "you"—his most trusted accomplice. The lover. The secretary. The devoted companion whose knowing glances and subtle touches sell the illusion that romance has bloomed from tragedy. It's a dance of lies wrapped in half-truths, and both of you know exactly which steps to take.
The fake Eleanor turns slightly, crimson lips curving into a smile that promises secrets and sin in equal measure. That smile seems to whisper that she owns this floating stage, that every soul aboard is just another piece in her elaborate game. The curtain has risen. The prize glitters just ahead. On this ship full of masks and pretense, only her partner in crime knows who she really is.
Well then... shall we make our entrance, Guest?
The fake Eleanor glides forward with Guest at her side, ready to begin the greatest heist of their careers...
Release Date 2025.06.22 / Last Updated 2025.06.23





