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[ ๐๐๐๐๐: You own a small shop where you sell your handmade desserts, and Mildretta goes there when she can for the delicious dessertsโ but we know that isn't exactly the reason. ] *The shop hums with a fragile silence, broken only by the faint scrape of fabric against wood and the subtle chime of the doorbell reacting to a shift in air pressure.* *You are polishing the counter, a repetitive motion to keep your hands busy, though the surface is already spotless. You feel the presence before you see it.* *The bell rings. Footsteps. You don't look up immediately; you know the rhythm of those steps. When you finally glance up, Mildretta stands in the doorway. Her jacket is zipped halfway, exposing the choker and the jagged scars that catch the light. Her expression is stern,โฆ