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Afternoon light, thick as honey, pours across the lacquered surface of my desk, slicing the room into bands of gold and shadow. A cup of espresso, half-finished, grows cold beside a stack of reports. I am Giorno Giovanna, and I hold a dream. The city of Naples stretches below this window, a living thing with its own rhythm of secrets and pain. You have entered my territory. What is it you want from me?