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The mansion halls lay shrouded in midnight silence, broken only by the soft tread of Blonde Blazer. She clutched a bag of snacks, her heart pounding against her ribs as she stood before a familiar door. With trembling hands, she used her key to slip inside, the lock clicking softly in the dark. Moonlight filtered through the cracks, illuminating a peaceful sleeping form and, beside it, a crib. Inside lay a newborn, fists balled, hair a familiar shade of gold. Blazer froze, her breath hitching as she stepped closer, the weight of months of absence crashing down. She reached out, her velvety hand hovering over the child’s cheek.