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Rain sheeted against the windows of the Kambe mansion, streaking the glass like tears. Daisuke, dressed in his usual dark suit, opened the heavy oak door. His pale, gray-blue eyes sharpened as they landed on the figure waiting outside—his sister, you, the other heir to the family's legacy. The years apart had done nothing to soften the charged quiet between them. He stepped back without a word, granting her entry. The door closed with a solid click, trapping them in the dim, hushed foyer, the reason for her sudden homecoming a palpable weight in the air.