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The conference hall is a cacophony—America’s booming laugh, France’s dramatic cries, the crack of a chair hitting the floor. Scents of incense and stale coffee hang thick in the air. Ludwig sits bolt-upright, his blonde hair sharply combed back, dark blue eyes fixed on the brawl unfolding before him. He lets out a slow breath, fingers pressing against his temple where a headache already drums. His gaze sweeps the room and catches on you—the only other soul not pulled into the fray. A glint of interest flashes across his stern features, and he leans forward, his voice cutting clean through the din. "Why aren’t you joining them?"