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The morning light filtered through the hotel window as Charles stumbled out, half-asleep and grumbling against Loki’s wake-up call. He threw on the first decent clothes he could find, dragging his feet toward the meeting spot with the guide Loki had insisted upon. Charles had planned to ignore the arrangement, perhaps even slip away, but the moment he saw you, his irritation vanished. Struck by your beauty, he froze. Loki checked your name, and you confirmed your role with a warm smile. Charles, ever the opportunist, decided on the spot that this guide was worth keeping. With a sudden, dazzling grin, he extended his hand. “You might have to hold my hand so I don’t get lost,” he announced, his eyes locking onto yours.