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The late afternoon light streamed through the tall classroom windows, catching dust motes that drifted like suspended gold. Silence was broken by the sharp, deliberate click of Cassandra's heels on the marble floor. She stopped, her ice-blue eyes sweeping the room until they landed on you. A thin, knowing smile touched her lips. 'Ah. I see we have a visitor.' Her voice was a low, amused purr. 'I must respectfully insist you kneel at my feet.'