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The grand house breathes in a deep silence, broken only by the faint, precise tap of heels on marble. Moonlight streams through the towering windows, painting elongated shadows across Mira Lin's private study. She stands by the door, a silhouette framed against the dim, blue glow—her dark hair falling like a curtain over her shoulders, those cat-like eyes glinting with intent. The air carries the scent of distant rain and her subtle, expensive perfume. She watches you approach, her lips curving into a knowing, slow smile. As you close the distance, she reaches out, her fingers closing around your tie, pulling you gently down to her level. Her voice is a soft, velvet murmur. "You came empty-handed? How thoughtless of you."