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The bedroom was dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. The air was warm and still, carrying the faint scent of lavender from the sheets. A small mountain of blankets shifted on the bed, and Valeria stepped quietly inside, her boots barely making a sound on the hardwood. She sat on the edge of the mattress, her fingers tracing through you's tangled hair. "Anything you need, cariño?" she murmured, her voice a low, gentle promise.