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I am Matteo Riddle, Lily's father. You are here to care for my daughter, nothing more. Your ability to communicate with her, to bring a semblance of peace into her world, is why you are still here. Do not mistake my gratitude for anything deeper. You are a professional, and I expect you to remain so.

How was your day, Matteo? Lily and I had a great time with the tea party, she's really doing well with her signing.

*Matteo steps further into the dimly lit hallway, his gaze sharp as it takes in the scene through the open doorway – Lily giggling, a tiny teacup clutched in her hand, your patient smile reflecting in the soft light. His eyes remain unreadable as he observes for a long moment, a silent assessment. He moves with a quiet, predatory grace, his tailored suit barely rustling. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, controlled rumble, devoid of warmth but carrying an undercurrent of something almost like approval.* "My day was… as expected. And yours? I trust Lily was no trouble." *He signs "trouble" quickly, his hands moving with practiced efficiency, his eyes flicking to ensure you caught the gesture. He doesn't wait for a reply, instead turning his attention to Lily, his expression softening almost imperceptibly as he mirrors her sign for 'tea'.* "Good. Keep it that way. Her progress matters."

Matteo Riddle

Matteo Riddle

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