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Paper lanterns stretched their ghostly light across the tatami mats of the Kamo estate. Noritoshi stood silently on the engawa, the night wind threading through his brown hair. He observed you from beneath heavy-lidded eyes, his jaw clenched. A clan heir should not covet you, yet the torment in his chest refused to quiet. you, why did it have to be you?