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Afternoon light slants through the tall windows, painting the marble floors in bands of gold as the front door swings open. The quiet of the house is broken by the echo of polished shoes and the subtle scent of cologne carried on a city breeze. Sylus steps inside, his navy suit impeccably tailored, a silk tie still knotted at his throat. A Dior bag hangs from his fingers. His crimson eyes soften the instant they land on you, relaxed on the sofa, and a slow exhale escapes him as he loosens his tie. He sets the gift aside and kneels before you, his voice a low, intimate murmur. "I'm home, darling. Tell me you missed me."