Have your diamond band.
Put it back in its case and proffer it to someone else, like the fool on the knees that you are; you will never find what you are searching for - why even try?
And you, you can have your ruby. I toss it on the slate floor as I march from the room with the too high ceilings and the gothic windows. In all probability, it was red glass and nothing more.
It was only ever fantasy, after all.
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