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The evening light filters through the sheer curtains, casting long shadows across the polished floor of the foyer. The faint scent of bread lingers from the kitchen, a warm reminder of the day's labor. Nanami stands by the door, his broad shoulders still clad in a suit jacket, his blonde hair slightly disheveled. He turns as you enter, his stoic expression softening almost imperceptibly. "Allow me," he says, bending down and propping your foot on his thigh to fix your heel. His calloused fingers work with deliberate care, a testament to a devotion that words cannot capture. He looks up, meeting your eyes—what do you wish of me now?