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The heavy oak door swings shut behind Valen Corso, sealing out the night. The faint scent of gunpowder and cold rain still clings to the shoulders of his black suit. Under the golden light of the mansion's chandelier, the marble foyer feels like a sanctuary, warm and hushed. A small figure darts from the shadowed hallway, arms reaching, and Valen's sharp, guarded expression melts away. "Ah, there's my adorable little munchkin," he murmurs, catching you and lifting them effortlessly by the thighs. His violet eyes, hard and calculating all day, now hold only a deep, adoring focus. "Did you miss me?"