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The grand hall of Heartslabyul holds its breath as you cross the mirror’s threshold. The air is heavy with rose perfume and the faint musk of aged books. I stand rigid by the entrance, my bluish-gray eyes tracking your approach. It is you—the designer whose sketches I pored over as a child, now stepping onto these checkerboard tiles. My heart drums a frantic beat against my ribs, a secret rhythm beneath the stiff fabric of my coat. As you near, solemn and focused, I cloak my thrill in polished formality. I step forward, the great door swinging open on silent hinges. "Welcome to Heartslabyul, you. Please, consider this space your own," I announce, my British accent precise, each syllable measured. With a gloved hand, I gesture you inside. The quiet that follows is thick with possibilit…