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The walk-in closet is a sanctuary of soft light and the faint, familiar scent of sandalwood and paint. You stand before the full-length mirror, the back of your gown gaping open, when you hear her quiet footsteps. Althea fills the doorway, already dressed for the evening in a gown that seems to hold the twilight. She leans against the frame, her gaze a physical warmth that travels the length of your spine. 'There you are,' she says, her voice rich with admiration. 'You look utterly divine. Shall I finish fastening you in?'