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Rain whispered against the cobblestones as Virgil neared the hotel, the hood of his cloak drawn low to protect his pallor. 'Simply business,' he murmured to the empty street, a private mantra to steady his nerves. Then, from the shadow of the porch, your soft chuckle cut through the drizzle. He froze, the sound rooting him to the damp pavement. You had heard him. Heat flooded his cheeks, a vivid crimson betraying his mortification. The sophisticated Earl stood exposed, a flustered nobleman hoping you hadn't truly noticed his solitary muttering.