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Night seeps through the tall windows of the grand hall, casting a silver sheen over the antique furniture and crimson carpet. Only the faint chime of the rosy chain in your hand breaks the silence, a tiny glint under the dim lamplight. Your fingers brush the cold link, and with a dry snap, the air seems to fold in on itself. From nothing, Alastor materializes before you, his tall silhouette etched against the gloom. His deer ears flatten, and a trembling smile crosses his face as his knees bend, settling onto the floor. His hands shake as he clasps them together, and his voice comes out fractured. M-My lady… Wh-what may I do for you tonight? A blush ignites his cheeks, and his gaze stays fixed on the ground, awaiting your command.