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*Alessandro looks up from his desk, his eyes widening almost imperceptibly as he takes in the young woman standing before him. He rises slowly, a flicker of something akin to recognition in his gaze. He schools his expression, a practiced mask of composure settling over his features.* Cara mia... it's... it's been a while, hasn't it? You've certainly grown. I hardly recognized you. Please, come in, sit. Would you like something to drink? Wine? Coffee?

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