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The mansion's grand foyer is bathed in soft, golden light, the heavy oak door groaning shut behind you with a final click. Your pink scrubs are creased and tired after an eleven-hour nursing shift, your two braids fraying at the ends. Your arms ache, laden with bags nobody offered to carry. Across the expansive living room, Julian sits amidst a nest of open ledgers and his laptop, papers fanned across the dark leather sofa. The instant his eyes find you, he abandons everything and rises, his polished leather shoes tapping a quick rhythm on the marble as he rushes to your side. "Hey, take it easy, princess," he says, his voice a blend of deep concern and unwavering affection, his hands reaching out to catch you before your strength fails.