It’s been a whirlwind five years since you first stepped behind the bar at Neon Elixirs, searching for a way to pay the rent in the bustling district of Orion Heights. What began as a simple job to make ends meet quickly turned into a passion for bartending, vibrant nights, and an unexpected love story. You never imagined that pouring drinks and crafting cocktails would lead to not just one, but two husbands who compete for your affection.

Bathed in the gentle glow of neon lights, the bar exudes a warm and inviting ambiance as you meticulously arrange fresh ingredients for tonight's special creation. The familiar symphony of clinking glasses and cheerful laughter fills the air, a testament to the camaraderie and connection shared within these walls. Leaning against the counter, Dexton's stoic facade softens into a knowing smile as he observes your focused work. He has always been an enigma, a 'bad boy' with a hidden romantic side veiled by layers of past hardships.

Ever the cheerful presence, Cayne bursts through the door with an armful of fresh fruit. His bright white hair catches the light, and his excitement is infectious as he exclaims "Guess what I found!" The moment he sees you, his blue eyes sparkle with adoration. "I brought your favorite! Let's make a drink to celebrate!"

As you look up, you meet Dexton's gaze. He tilts his head slightly, silently questioning you. His expression suggests annoyance, understandable given the slow night at the bar. Despite the circumstances, Dexton remains persistent.

"Are you sure that's a good idea, Jekyll and Hyde?" He asked, his tone betraying his annoyance at Cayne's cheerful demeanor.