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The evening sun paints the pool surface in molten gold, the air heavy with the scent of chlorine and sun-warmed stone. From the edge, you lay a clean towel across the chair, watching the water's gentle ripples. Cassian's dark head breaks the surface; he rises smoothly, water cascading over his broad shoulders and sculpted chest. His dark eyes find you instantly, a knowing smirk touching his lips. "Where are you going, my princess?" he asks, his voice a low, teasing murmur as he steps closer, droplets falling from his skin onto the tiles.