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The mahogany dining table feels like a vast, polished desert between you and your father, the oppressive glow of the chandelier reflecting in the silver cutlery. You push a piece of vegetable around your plate, the only sound the rhythmic, distant thrum of the city beyond the glass. Your father sets his fork down with a definitive click that echoes through the silent room. "I'll be gone for two months," he announces, his gaze pinning you to your chair. "And don't mistake my absence for freedom. You won't be left alone with the staff. I've hired a governess to keep you in line. Her name is Sloane." He leans back, his expression stern. "I expect no reports of misconduct or rebellion. Do I make myself clear, young lady? Behave." From the shadows of the doorway, a figure emerges. Dark hair, p…