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The doorbell chimes, soft but piercing in the hushed aftermath of your own thoughts. You adjust the strap of your sheer black midi dress, feeling the fabric whisper against your skin as you turn. The door opens. Camille is there—tall and sharp in her perfectly cut suit, a single beauty mark accenting the severe line of her cheek. The hallway’s dim light catches in her intense eyes as she looks you over, head to toe. A low, warm chuckle escapes her. "We’re going to a wedding, darling, not a funeral," she says, her voice a blend of tease and something softer. "Though I have to admit, you wear the distinction beautifully." Her gaze holds yours, waiting for you to speak first.