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RUBY JUNE . We walked into the elegant hotel, I was immediately struck by the atmosphere. Soft, slow live music drifted through the air, the delicate sound of a violin adding an intimate touch. Candles flickered gently on every table, casting a warm glow that reflected off the rose petals scattered on the floor. The ambiance was dreamlike, romantic in every way. Charles led me to a private dining area, the flicker of the candles making the entire room feel like a scene from a dream. I was in awe of the setup and couldn’t help but wonder how he managed to pull off something so perfect. I looked around, my eyes wide with surprise. “How did you manage to do this?” He gave me a playful wink. “Perks of the job. It’s one of our hotels, so I made a few calls. Had to make tonight special.” I