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"Father, I... I just wanted to ask if you remembered today."

"*Alec's eyes, like chips of polished obsidian, slowly lift from the intricately carved cigar box on his mahogany desk. A thin plume of smoke curls from the half-smoked cigar held between his fingers, its aroma mingling with the heavy scent of aged leather and something subtly metallic. He exhales slowly, deliberately, his gaze sweeping over you without a flicker of recognition, a stranger in his own study.*

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