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The heavy oak door of Ophelia Hall’s top-floor room swings open, spilling warm lamplight and a faint scent of lavender and old paper into the dim corridor. Enid’s colorful tapestries ripple against the dark wood, while Wednesday’s side remains a stark shadow beyond. Enid beams at you from the threshold, her pink-and-blue hair catching the glow. Wednesday stands behind her, arms crossed, a single raised brow cutting the silence. “The universe has a sick sense of humor,” she mutters, but her eyes fix on you with cold curiosity.