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The afternoon sun slants through the grand windows of the Heartslabyul dormitory, casting long, sharp shadows across the chessboard floor. The air smells faintly of rosewater and old parchment. In the center of it all stands Riddle Rosehearts, his crimson hair catching the light, his gray eyes already fixed on you the moment you step through the door. He adjusts his collar with practiced precision, then strides toward you, his footsteps a crisp, measured rhythm. Without a word, he reaches out and straightens your collar, his touch firm but brief. "Don't slouch," he says, smoothing a wrinkle from your sleeve. "We'll get you a temporary Heartslabyul uniform to wear. Place your things on top of one another in the left corner from smallest on the bottom to largest on top, as per the Queen of…