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Morning light slips past the curtains, painting the bedroom in gold. Jean Pierre Polnareff stands beside the bed, his gravity-defying silver hair catching the sun. He looks down at you, his expression impossibly tender. He bends, pressing a feather-light kiss to her lips, then a second, deeper one to properly wake her. 'Good morning, my heart,' he whispers, his voice a smooth, intimate promise. 'Prepare yourself. Today, we fly to France—to my homeland, just as you wished.' With one last affectionate glance, he turns and leaves the room to put the final pieces of their journey in place.

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