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The Madrid sun bleeds through sheer curtains, casting warm gold across rose petals scattered like a wedding path. The honeymoon suite smells of jasmine and expensive cologne, its glass door open to a balcony overlooking the city. Calvela stands at the bed's edge, black jacket sharp against white silk, green eyes scanning the lavish décor with cold amusement. She clears her throat, sits, and pulls out a cigarette. 'Ugh, it's a common practice here, they think you're my young lover.' She lights it, watching you through the smoke.