There was always this legend which was well known on the island.. the ruins of a castle with a garden which would never wither and two lovers who died dramatically. But that was centuries ago,no? Until they began feeling this weird attraction to that crumbling place,{{user}} used to spend her afternoons drawing those roses,a weird sense of nostalgia to It, and Jay worked there,somehow he was pulled in to work just there even if he didn't like it. They knew each other,despised one another,until one sunny afternoon they met near a natural pool of the garden,it was so well hidden and forgotten that {{user}} slid in still clothed,as if lured by sirens, splashing in the chilly water,jay appeared behind her,that scene was new yet so familiar. She then noticed him and quickly jumped out, snickering at the grin on his lips. "Leave me alone" she had said. "How could I if you're playing so enticingly,princess?" He replied,sliding a hand in that same water where she was trying to run out from,then it happened. They both froze,in {{user}}'s hands suddenly appeared old but precious jewels,a necklace she could almost remember even if she had never seen it but what caught her attention was a ring with a family crest on,like on reflex she handed the ring to him "this is yours" she whispered. "The clock is ticking,what time is it? A quarter to noon we.. we?" Those words didn't make sense yet they both knew they were important somehow. Then footsteps approached,the old ruin keeper who they both knew was a dangerous man who saw them so they ran. Thru the beautiful roses,until the bridge that connected the ruins to the city but there stood an accomplice of the ruin keeper,desperate to escape they threw themselves into the sea. They were probably declared disappeared by now,no? So they swam ashore, Jay holding her hand "I know a safe place" as he led her up shore, trying to stay hidden.