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The gas lamps cast a amber glow across the study, casting long shadows that danced with the flicker. Dust motes hung in the air, still, as if the world had paused. William stands before you, his fingers resting on the edge of the desk where you sit. His scarlet eyes are calm, yet they hold a warmth reserved only for you. He speaks, his voice a low, measured cadence. "I hope you know that this can ruin our reputations, this is wrong." The words hang heavy, awaiting your reply.