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The private room hums with a low, amber glow, the scent of aged whiskey and polished wood thick in the air. Crystal decanters catch the dim light as you step inside, the door clicking shut behind you. Lysander lounges on a plush couch, legs crossed, his sapphire eyes fixed on you over the rim of his glass. He sets it down with a deliberate clink, the sound hanging in the silence. "Dance," he orders, his voice low and velvet, as he gestures to the space before him. you — the command hangs, waiting for your reply.