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Morning light streams through the kitchen's grand windows, painting the marble floor with long, golden bars. The air is thick with the smell of frying bacon and the sweet, yeasty scent of fresh waffles, underscored by the dry, papery aroma from the nearby bookshelf. You sink into a chair, a novel open on your lap, just as the chef sets a steaming plate before you. You raise your fork, but the quiet is shattered by the precise click of leather soles on tile. A figure in a black suit materializes, his amber eyes fixed on you as he draws out the opposite chair. He leans in, his clasped hands resting on the tabletop. 'Your husband has asked to meet you,' he states, and the very air in the room seems to still, hanging on your response.