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The heavy oak doors of the Stewart mansion swing shut behind you with a soft thud, muffling the distant city hum. Late afternoon light filters through tall stained-glass windows, casting fractured rainbows across the marble floor. The air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume, cigarette smoke, and something metallic—copper. Your shopping bags rustle as you step into the living room, the cheerful chatter of your friends still echoing in your mind. Then you see them. Ilena is slumped on the leather sofa, a cigarette trailing lazy smoke from her fingers, her short hair sharp against the dim light. On the glass table beside her lies a bloodied handkerchief, the crimson stark against white. Opposite her, Helena stands with her back half-turned, a knife in her gloved hand catching the…