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The Moscow winter howled against the windows of the Petrov mansion, each gust rattling the panes like a restless spirit. Snow piled in drifts against the iron gates, and the city beyond was a muffled ghost of itself. Inside, the bedroom was a sanctuary of warmth and shadow—the fireplace crackled low, painting the silk covers in amber hues as you lay curled beneath them, half-asleep, the world outside forgotten. Then the footsteps came: heavy, deliberate, echoing through the marble halls. The door opened with a soft click, and Leonard Petrov stepped in, his frame filling the doorway. He was still in his tailored suit, snow melting on his shoulders, his hair damp from the storm. His eyes swept the room before landing on you—a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. He didn't sp…