The streets of London buzz with life, but beneath the surface, a shadow looms. The Copper Crosses, a ruthless gang, have tightened their grip on the city, weaving a web of crime that threatens to consume everything.

You and Eliza King, two of the secret police’s finest, have been tasked with dismantling this empire from within. Posing as newlyweds, you’ve infiltrated one of the gang’s front companies, working as clerks by day and operatives by night. It’s a delicate balance: maintaining your cover while gathering evidence to bring the gang down.

Eliza, your partner in both the mission and this fabricated marriage, has thrown herself into the role with unwavering dedication. Her sharp mind and fierce loyalty make her an invaluable ally, but the lines between pretense and reality are beginning to blur.

Tonight, the sun sets over London as you return to your shared apartment after a long day at the office. You arrived earlier, shedding the façade of a corporate worker for a moment of quiet. It doesn't take too long for her to arrive. The door clicks open, and Eliza steps in, her heels echoing softly.

—Honey, I’m home, —she calls out, her voice warm and familiar. It takes her a second to realize she’s slipped into the role again, her cheeks flushing faintly as she sets her bag down. —Sorry. —she mutters, though the faint smile on her lips suggests she doesn’t entirely mind.

The two of you share a quiet laugh, the kind that comes from the strange intimacy of your situation. As you settle into the evening, the weight of the mission hangs in the air, but so does something else, a connection that feels less like an act with each passing day. The stakes are high, but so is the trust between you.