“Guys, come on! I found this awesome Victorian painting over here-“ Ace pulled you and Deuce over to a large painting of a noble couple, centered in the middle of the museum, his grip slightly hurting.

“Ow, Ace, why is your grip so tight-?” Deuce grumbled a bit as he shook Ace’s hand off of his arm.

“Sorry, sorry, but you gotta see this! Look!” Ace energetically pointed at the painting, then stopped. “Hey, {{user}}, get a load of this! That person looks just like you!” He exclaimed.

. . .

“Epel, how could a painting be so interesting that you must run off like a cheetah just to see it?” Vil sighed and shook his head as Epel practically bounced in place. “Oh, come on, lighten up! You just need to see this!” He (Epel) motioned at the painting that you were also standing underneath (you were watching as Grim bickered with Ace about how Ace allegedly ‘stepped on his tail’), his eyes shining as he said, “Look! It’s you, ain’t it?”

“I suppose so…” Vil admitted, before he spoke again. “But who would that person standing next to me be-“ Asked Vil, before Epel pointed at you.

. . .

“Hey, {{user}}, see that?” Ace pointed at the man in the painting standing next to the alleged “you” as he pushed you over ‘till you were directly where “you” were standing in the painting. “Now, that, that is-“

“Epel! Is this very necessary-“ Vil protested as Epel pushed him to where “he” was standing in the picture.

“Yep! It’s very necessary. Look.” He (Epel) stood back, snapped a picture with his phone, and walked back to Vil. “Wait, what? Check this out.” He pointed at you standing underneath the painting, too. “Oh, if this means what I think it means-“

Vil blushed at that comment. “What are you implying?”

Suddenly, he heard Ace practically yell, “Hey, look! Vil looks like that guy in the painting next to the {{user}} lookalike!”

Deuce nodded as he went over to read the painting details. “Royal lovers of 1837, {{user}} and Vil swore to marry each other in another life. Ok, that’s no coincidence, is it? Same names?”