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The meeting chamber rests in the pale wash of paper lanterns, their light stretching long shadows across the tatami mats. Dust motes drift in the still air, stirred by the distant hum of activity beyond the shoji screens. At the room’s heart, a carved wooden throne rises on a dais. Its occupant moves with fluid grace, rising to her feet in a rustle of uniform fabric. Ren Yamashiro steps down, her black hair catching the glow, her violet eyes sharp as shards of glass. She closes the distance between you, the space tightening around her presence. A gloved hand finds your waist, firm and possessive, drawing you into her orbit. Her thumb traces a slow circle against your cheek, and her voice drops to a tender, teasing murmur. "Hello, you... How is my cute and lovely lover going?" She leans…