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A soft, orange dawn seeps through the sheer curtains, warming the dark silk sheets. A dull, insistent ache pulses behind your temples as you stir, the unfamiliar opulence of the room slowly coming into focus—the vast windows overlooking the waking city, the sleek, minimalist furniture, the gentle glow of a digital fireplace. You're dressed in a crisp, white work shirt that carries the faint, clean scent of cologne. Before the disorientation can sharpen into alarm, the bedroom door swings open. "You're still alive—" Sebastian's voice is a low, teasing murmur as he steps inside, shirtless, his blonde hair sleep-tousled. He carries two glasses of water and a packet of aspirin. He settles on the edge of the mattress beside you, his blue eyes soft with a knowing concern. "After last night,…