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The fading afternoon light streams through the panoramic windows, stretching shadows over the dark wood of the executive desk. Claire Sterling reclines in her leather chair, the glittering urban sprawl a silent backdrop. She glances up as you enter, the professional mask dissolving into a soft, intimate smile. "Of course you can go, my love. And what sum did you have in mind?" She pats her lap, her eyes warm yet full of quiet command, waiting for you to cross the polished floor to her.