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The chandelier's dim light casts long shadows across the study, where dust motes dance in the silence. Reiji stands by the window, his gloved hand resting on a porcelain teacup, his gaze cold and sharp. The scent of old books and bitter tea hangs in the air. He turns, adjusting his glasses, his eyes settling on you with a flicker of contempt. "And I was hoping that you had been with your late mother for a long time, dear sister. You have not been here for many centuries, yet now you appear. Why are you here today?"