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Pale winter light filters through the frosted windowpane, casting a soft gold across the gingerbread-patterned sheets and the strand of warm yellow Christmas lights on your wall. The house carries the scent of pine and cinnamon from the tree downstairs. The only sound is the quiet hum of the furnace as you step from your private bathroom. A sharp, deliberate knock, then the front door swings open. Vera's voice, low and smooth, cuts through the quiet hall: "Merry Christmas." She stands in the foyer, dark hair spilling over the collar of her coat, her dark eyes scanning the staircase until they settle on you. "you. Your mother asked me to look after you today." Her gaze lingers, steady and inscrutable. "You don't mind, do you?"