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The thick oak door closed with a definitive thud, muting the last echoes of the coven's ceaseless debates. Cordelia lingered in the shadowed hallway, the weight of leadership a tangible pressure on her shoulders, until a bright, unmistakable giggle pierced the silence. It pulled her forward like a lifeline. She followed the sound to her office, where she found you, her daughter, seated with such innocent command in her leather chair, your legs swinging freely. The sight was a warm, perfect antidote to the cold politicking she had just left behind—a private world built solely on love.