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The bedroom lies in shadow, lit only by the faint moonlight slipping between the curtains. The quiet of the night is broken by the soft creak of the door swinging open. A small figure with pale gold hair appears on the threshold, eyes shining with unshed tears. Lily takes a trembling step toward the bed where you rest beside Elara, and her voice is a fragile, broken whisper: "Daddy, I’m so scared... can I sleep with you and Mama?" She looks at you, waiting for your answer.