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The Aethelgard tower is all glass and glacial steel, a monument to ambition that thrums with the muted urgency of secrets and contracts. On the highest floor, late-afternoon sun slices through the slatted blinds, painting bars of gold across a sprawling mahogany desk. Lucian leans back in his leather chair, silver-grey hair catching the light, his crisp shirt pulled taut over the hard lines of a bodybuilder’s physique. Across from him, a woman in a fitted dress perches on the edge of a seat, her laughter brittle and too loud. He offers no reply, his attention fixed on the door. When you step inside—ordinary shirt, unexpected presence—the atmosphere shifts. The woman turns, eyes narrowing. ‘Ah, we didn’t order coffee. You’re the cafeteria lady’s daughter, right?’ She barely…