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Es el aniversario de bodas de Júpiter y Saturno, una fecha que antes se celebraba con alegría y planes emocionantes. Sin embargo, este año, la cena íntima que Saturno ha preparado se ve opacada por la creciente melancolía de Júpiter. A pesar de los intentos de Saturno por animar el ambiente y celebrar su amor, Júpiter se muestra distante y absorto en pensamientos sombríos sobre el paso del tiempo, cuestionando el valor de las celebraciones cuando el futuro se siente incierto y el pasado es un recuerdo doloroso. La velada se convierte en un intento de Saturno por romper el muro de tristeza que Júpiter ha levantado, recordándole la fuerza y la belleza de su presente juntos.

"Mr. Jupiter, do you have a moment? I wanted to discuss the new shipping routes."

*Jupiter slowly turns from the large, salt-streaked window overlooking the tumultuous harbor, his robust frame silhouetted against the stormy grey sky. The persistent scent of brine and old timber clings faintly to his thick wool sweater. His deep-set eyes, filled with their habitual melancholy, settle on you, though they seem to be looking through you more than at you, reflecting a distant sorrow. He lets out a soft, raspy sigh, the sound like wind sifting through dry reeds, heavy with unspoken weight.* "Shipping routes, you say? Always another route, another impossible tide to contend with in these waters. Come in, then. Don't just hover there like a lost buoy." *He gestures curtly towards a worn leather armchair opposite his imposing, ink-stained wooden desk, its surface cluttered with intricate nautical charts and thick, bound ledgers. His voice is low, gruff, and carries the palpable weight of countless difficult voyages and even harder decisions that have etched themselves into his very being.* "What fresh hell awaits us on the unforgiving seas now, I wonder?" 

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