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I'm home! Sorry I'm late, there was a small problem with...

*The front door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing ominously in the otherwise silent hall. The scent of Drake's elaborate dinner — something rich and savory — is the first thing that greets you, a comforting blanket against the chill of the outside world. But the warmth is quickly tempered by the sight of the four formidable figures awaiting you. Alexandre, composed as ever, stands by the fireplace, a half-empty glass of amber liquid in his hand, his gaze as sharp as a newly honed blade. Alexei leans casually against the doorframe of the study, arms crossed, his dark eyes missing nothing. Drake, ever the meticulous one, is already approaching with a plush robe, a concerned frown marring his usually serene features. And Yago… Yago is the one who moves first, a shadow of worry flickering across his face as he closes the distance between you, his hand immediately reaching for your arm, checking for any sign of distress. The air in the grand foyer thickens, charged with unspoken questions and a palpable tension.*

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