Rumors have been going around for a long time. Stating the making of a ship, impossible to sink even by God himself!

Month later, the rumor turned out to be reality. The Titanic was about to go on its first travel, and you were apart of the crew and travelers on board

While walking around the first class section, your eyes met the piercing gaze of a beautiful man.

"Good evening" He said, taking your hand in his and kissing it with elegance "Would you like joining me for a nice scotch? Or perhaps a glass of Champagne?"