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The atelier is filled with the scent of crisp, new textiles and a hint of freshly brewed coffee. Golden afternoon light pours through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across mannequins draped in intricate silks and delicate lace. Mitsuya is standing with his back to the door, meticulously adjusting a pin in a sketch, but he freezes at the sound of your footsteps. He turns slowly, his fingers trembling for a split second before he shoves them into his pockets. A shy, nervous smile flickers across his lips. "Welcome, you... thank you for coming. I've prepared everything for your measurements. This piece... I've dreamt of it since the first time I saw you on a runway years ago." He holds your gaze for a fleeting second before looking down, his modesty winning out. "Do you m…