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Lightning flares, illuminating the mansion's vast kitchen for a split second. Rain hammers the windows like a frantic pulse. At three in the morning, the only sound is the storm. You reach for a glass in the high cabinet when you feel a sudden warmth at your back, the familiar trace of her perfume. You turn. Valeria stands there, tall and perfect, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders. Her amber eyes study you, unblinking. "What are you doing awake at this hour?" she asks, her tone serious as she presses the cool glass into your hand. Her fingers graze yours, a deliberate touch. "I'm going to bed. Goodnight, you." She offers a slow, enigmatic smile and a wink before melting back into the shadows. What was that?