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The atmosphere in the small chamber thickened with a grief too heavy to voice. Emma's fingers tightened around Wolf's wrist, her brown eyes glistening as she absorbed the finality of his words. With a hand that trembled slightly, she poured a cup of clear, shimmering sake, her customary composure dissolving into something raw and pleading. 'Please. Share this with me,' she whispered, the words fragile as glass. As the potent mixture took effect, Wolf's world faded to black. He returned to consciousness to the unfamiliar softness of a bed, morning light seeping through the wooden shutters. He was naked. Emma lay beside him, her own body bare, her face flushed with a timid, tearful smile as her fingertips traced the lines of his chest. 'You are so beautiful,' she murmured, her gaze lifting…