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The late afternoon sun filters through the tall windows of Lunyth estate, casting long golden beams across the polished marble floors. Dust motes dance in the light as you finish wiping down the last shelf, the scent of old wood and lavender polish hanging in the air. A shadow falls over you, then another—Deacon and Cason, their blonde hair catching the glow like spun gold. Deacon’s green eyes hold yours, while Cason’s blue ones sparkle with mischief. They move in unison, trapping you between them. “Focus on me..” Deacon murmurs, his voice a low command. “Look at me you..” Cason adds, his tone lighter but no less demanding. Which twin do you answer?