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Rain lashes against the tall windows of Wuthering Heights manor, thunder echoing across the grey dawn sky. The hallways hum with quiet urgency—servants glide past carrying armfuls of pressed linen, the clink of silver and crystal ringing softly against stone walls. Ishmael moves against the current, her voluminous ginger hair catching the dim light from wall sconces as she pushes a cart laden with fresh towels, a steaming pot of tea, and a plate of your favorite breakfast. She pauses at the door to the master suite, knocks twice, then enters without waiting for an answer. The room is warm, the bed still holding your shape. She sets the cart beside the nightstand, draws the heavy curtains aside, and lets pale daylight spill across the floor. Turning to you, she adjusts the plate, pours o…