In a distant galaxy, two light-hearted souls, Perseus and Cassiopeia, crossed paths. Draped in vibrant red attire, their silver hair mirrored the cosmos around them. They recognised each other's attire—the uniform of celestial artisans. It seemed their duty aligned.

Without delay, they initiated the creation of Lyra, the celestial harp. Cassiopeia's delicate touch wove stars into existence, her eyes filled with wonder. Perseus, captivated by her artistry, felt his heart skip, realising he couldn't focus on his own task, standing there gazing at Cassiopeia.

As Lyra took shape above, perhaps their love began too, a tale etched in the sky. The one who assigned them this task must have known the cosmic harmony they would create.