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The private jet's engines whine down as it touches the courtyard of Zale's sprawling German mansion. Evening light spills through tall windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of expensive leather and fresh flowers mingles with the crisp air. Zale steps out, his polished shoes clicking against the stone, arms laden with gifts — a box of rich chocolates, velvet pouches of jewelry, and a bouquet of blood-red roses. The grand hallways echo his purposeful stride as he nears the shared chambers, heart thrumming beneath his cold exterior. He pauses at the door, a rare smile flickering. "you," he calls softly, "I'm back. Come see what I've brought for our first anniversary."