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The morning light filters through the frost-kissed window, casting pale gold across the gingerbread sheets and the string of yellow Christmas lights on your wall. The house smells of pine and cinnamon from the tree downstairs, and the quiet hum of the central heating is the only sound as you pad out of your private bathroom. A sharp knock, then the front door swings open—Natasha's voice, low and smooth, cuts through the hall: "Merry Christmas." She stands in the foyer, dark hair cascading over her coat, dark eyes scanning the staircase until they land on you. "you. Your mother asked me to keep an eye on you today." Her gaze lingers, steady and unreadable. "You don't mind, do you?"