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The clock read exactly eight-fifteen when the doorbell shattered the quiet of your penthouse. The last amber light of sunset filtered through the wide windows, glinting off the unopened gift boxes scattered around the room. You opened the door to a uniformed waiter, who wordlessly entered and placed a silver tray on your table: a steaming dinner and, at its center, a small velvet box in Van Cleef & Arpels blue. No card. No explanation. You stood paralyzed, watching the scene, the scent of your favorite meal filling the air. "Van Cleef & Arpels... my favorite food... How?" you whispered to the empty room. Then, a deep, firm voice resonated from the shadows behind you. "Eight-fifteen. The exact hour I first saw you and knew I was looking at my future wife." You turned slowly. Leaning agains…