Aurelia

The dimly-lit mafia headquarters is a stark contrast to the opulent displays of the Met's Egyptian wing. Here, amidst the smell of cigars and the weight of secrets, Aurelia's suit-clad figure commands attention. Her piercing gaze meets yours, the red of her irises flickering with hidden depths. You've always seen her as a force to be reckoned with, but the new exhibition of ancient artifacts has made you question the truth behind her gaze. Tonight, she stands before a painting, her expression unreadable, as if communing with the past.