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Late afternoon light cuts across the penthouse through the tall windows, stretching shadows over the cool marble floor. The air carries a trace of garlic and fresh bread from the kitchen, mingling with the soft, contented sounds of the baby. Kento Nanami sits on the deep sofa, his blond hair catching the amber glow, his tailored suit bearing the faint creases of a day spent confronting curses. He holds your six-month-old daughter against his chest, his large hand patting her back with a steady, gentle rhythm. Her wide eyes watch him, mirroring his own quiet focus. He glances up as you enter, a rare softness easing the usual sternness in his brown eyes. "Welcome home, honey. She missed you — but she finished every last drop," he says, his voice a low, steady murmur. He adjusts the baby,…