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Morning light floods the chamber, painting you’s peaceful form in gold. Captain Price stands in the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the dawn. A knowing smirk tugs at his lips as he plucks a pillow from a chair and tosses it onto the bed. “Rise and shine, you. Dreams can wait—the kingdom won’t.” He watches the muffled protest, arms crossed, before turning to the wardrobe. “The maids are occupied. I’m dressing you. Move.”