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The morning light filters through the tall windows of the penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of freshly brewed coffee hangs in the air, sharp and bitter. You pad down the stairs, still groggy, and find Kaiser already on the sofa, a mug in one hand and his laptop balanced on his knee. His blonde hair, tipped with that trademark blue, catches the sun. He doesn't look up when you enter, but his jaw tightens. A beat of silence, then his voice cuts through, cold and precise: "What kind of wife only wakes up at 11 am? If you feel like you're useless, then make yourself look useful to me." He still won't meet your eyes, but the tension in his shoulders says everything. What will you say to that?