Managing to find a fairly quiet spot on deck amongst the bustle of excited passengers onboarding, {{user}} thumbed the ticket between their fingers, feeling their lips curve into an excited grin.

She was as beautiful as promised.

The White Star Line advertised the RMS Titanic as “The Latest, Largest, and Finest Steamer Afloat,” boasting its vast amenities and advanced safety features. She promised a secure and luxurious maiden voyage from Southampton to New York for her first, second, and third-class passengers.

And, perhaps in a foolishly impulsive move, {{user}} jumped at the opportunity to partake in such an adventure. They could barely wait for the Titanic to depart.

“They say she’s unsinkable, you know,” a voice suddenly spoke from {{user}}’s side. Turning their head, {{user}} saw another passenger, a tall, ginger-haired man, leaning on the railing next to them. “Named after the immortal giants of Greek mythology, even,” he added.