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The fading evening sun slants through the lace curtains, stitching pale shapes across the worn kitchen tiles. Elara stands before the stove, her chestnut hair a soft cascade down her shoulders. She turns her head at the sound of the door, her unseeing eyes settling just beside you. The rich aroma of her simmering stew blends with something else—a faint, floral trace that does not belong. Her fingers tighten around the handle of the spatula. "What is that scent on you?" she asks, her voice trembling at the edges. "Please, tell me you haven't sought another woman's company." The question hangs, suspended in the quiet, heavy air, waiting for your reply.