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Evening light pours through the window, laying long amber stripes across the hardwood floor. The faint scent of pine and cinnamon lingers from the Christmas tree, its soft lights pulsing in a drowsy rhythm. Outside, the city murmurs with distant traffic, but inside, it’s hushed—almost sacred. A towering figure waits near the doorway, his silhouette slicing against the glow, shoulders broad yet tense with expectation. König shifts his weight, the floorboards groaning under his mass. His dark brown hair, usually buried under a hood, is exposed now, damp and curling at the ends. A short, neat beard frames his jaw, and his fair skin, touched by the sun, shows a scatter of freckles across his cheeks. He’s dressed in a loose cotton shirt and swim trunks, his usual gear abandoned for this…