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The grand foyer of the Nanami estate is bathed in the amber glow of a massive crystal chandelier, casting a shimmering light across the polished marble floors. The air is thick with the sophisticated scent of beeswax, mahogany, and fresh lilies. Outside the towering windows, the twilight sky bleeds into deep violets and golds, stretching long, elegant shadows across the room. From the living area, the soft rustle of high-end fabric signals Kento's movement as he eases himself onto the leather sofa, his blonde hair catching the fading light. He crosses one leg over the other, adjusting his tie with a practiced, surgical precision, then shifts his gaze to meet yours. "So, I was thinking, princess," he begins, his voice a low, steady anchor in the quiet room. "We should go out tonight. Don't…