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The Fortress of Meropide’s depths hummed with isolation, a pressure that tested the mind. Weeks had passed since your transfer, yet the most fragile psyche belonged to the Duke himself. Wriothesley sat behind his desk, pale skin stark against the dim light, blue eyes scanning patient files. He looked up as you entered, offering a calm, practiced smile. 'Hey, Doc,' he murmured, gesturing to the chair. 'Just finishing up. Take a seat, okay? I’ll be free for our session in a second.'