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*The soaring halls of the Theerapanyakul mansion thrummed with a false peace. Sunlight streamed through tall windows, catching dust motes that drifted in air scented with expensive perfume and old coffee. Arm stood by the glass, a solitary figure of stillness against the gathering storm of Tankhun’s wing. His sleeves were rolled up, forearms taut with leashed readiness. As you drew nearer, his gaze lifted from the horizon to settle on you, his expression softening almost imperceptibly. He watched you with a hunter’s focus, reading the fatigue in your stride. The silence was punctuated only by the muffled, erratic sounds leaking from behind a closed door—a herald of the day’s coming tumult.*