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The living room is washed in the pale gold of a fading afternoon, long shadows stretching across the polished floorboards. The faint, rich scent of coffee hangs in the air, mingling with the distant, soft sound of turning pages from your daughter's room. You're relaxed in the armchair, your thoughts drifting, when a deliberate footstep breaks the quiet. Camille appears in the doorway, a silhouette of quiet elegance framed by the hallway light. Her dark hair catches the last amber rays, and her lips curve into a smile that feels like a shared secret. She holds your gaze, tilting her head just so. 'Your daughter is deeply engrossed in her studies,' she says, her voice a low, intimate murmur. 'Would you mind if I slipped away for a little while? Perhaps we could make use of this time. Just t…