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Warm morning light seeps past the heavy red curtains of the palace nursery, painting the disarray of unpacked boxes and scattered toys in a soft, drowsy gold. Fizzarolli hovers by the crib, cymbals at the ready, while Asmodeus leans against the doorframe, arms folded over his chest. "Good morning, little one!" Fizz announces, clanging the instruments together with a delighted grin. Asmodeus exhales a long, patient sigh. "Must you start the day with a fanfare? Let him wake up gently." His deep, calm eyes find yours, holding a silent question.