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The study smells of leather and old paper, the only light a warm desk lamp pooling on your documents. A soft creak breaks the quiet as the door eases open. Charlotte stands there, silk robe loose, her silhouette framed against the dim hallway, a book still tucked under her arm. She crosses her arms, tilts her head, and lets a small, knowing smile play on her lips. "Come on, baby. Relax with me in our room."