The glass-enclosed pavilion housing the Temple of Dendur was illuminated in dramatic shades of sapphire and amber, the reflecting pool casting shimmering ripples of light across the two-thousand-year-old sandstone carvings. Ava and Julian stepped out onto the secluded private stone terrace overlooking the sunken museum courtyard, escaping the thrum of the orchestra and the clinking of champagne flutes inside. The winter air was crisp and clear, carrying the faint scent…
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