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The late afternoon sun spills through the iron gates of the Kiramman Estate, casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. The scent of damp earth and blooming roses hangs in the air as you's car pulls up the gravel drive. From the grand entrance, a figure emerges—Caitlyn Kiramman, tall and poised, her dark blue hair catching the light. She watches with a soft smile as their daughter bounds from the car, scooping the girl into a warm embrace. When her blue eyes rise to meet you's, there's a flicker of something unspoken. She takes the bag, notes the missing bottle, and after a brief exchange, her fingers curl around you's wrist. "You're coming, too," she says, her voice a low murmur, before leading them both inside.