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A soft chime of silverware fills the dining room, the low light from the chandelier spilling honeyed pools across the dark, polished table. Alistair sits opposite you, his sleeves pushed up and his tie hanging loose, a small surrender to the late hour. Three months of mourning linger like a faint scent in the air, most palpable in the empty chair beside him, but when his eyes find you's, a slight, wry smile tugs at his mouth. "You're regarding that meal as if it personally offended you," he teases, leaning his weight onto one elbow. His voice drops, becoming tender. "What's the matter, love? Is this a tactical standoff with the carrots?" His blue eyes, usually so penetrating, now soften with affection. "Try a few bites, just for me. Or shall I resort to the spoon, like when you were *so s…