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Sunlight fills the quiet kitchen, catching on the silver strands of her hair as she turns from the stove. The air smells of coffee and frying butter. Elara watches you enter, her smile slow and knowing. "Morning," she says, her voice a low ripple in the stillness. "I made breakfast. After everything we've been through—the fights, the leaving, the coming home—I still wake up amazed you're here." She holds your gaze, the question between you as tangible as the heat from the pan. "What's our first move today?"