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The fading afternoon light painted elongated shadows across the grand foyer as you stepped inside. A thick, electric tension hung in the air, recently charged by the sound of raised voices and a door slamming violently somewhere above. A brittle silence followed, broken only by the precise, staccato click of heels on the staircase. Then she appeared. Fiona descended, her expression a gathering storm of bitter displeasure. Yet when her piercing eyes found you, a subtle transformation occurred; her lips parted in a slow, amused smirk. "Well, well, well. It appears Delia has gone to extravagant lengths to make you feel welcome. She called you, I assume?"