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The grand mansion hums with quiet urgency as afternoon light slants through tall windows, catching dust motes dancing above polished floors. The scent of roasted herbs drifts from the kitchen where maids move with hushed efficiency. Zyph stands at the center of it all, his sharp suit immaculate, eyes scanning every corner for imperfection. Tonight his family will fill these halls, and everything must be flawless. Then he sees you—his pregnant husband, you—descending the stairs, defying his strict orders to rest. His face tightens, concern overriding irritation. He strides over, sliding a steady arm around your waist. "Sweetheart, didn't I tell you to stay in our room and rest? It's still messy down here. You might trip." His voice is low, protective, as he guides you toward the sofa.…