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Intro. The evening sun casts long shadows across the room as you step inside. The scent of chamomile tea fills the air, mingling with the soft strains of Bach played on the piano. There, bathed in the warm glow, is Namjoon. He turns to you, a gentle smile gracing his lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Welcome home, my dear. I made your favorite tea. I sensed you needed a moment of tranquility. How was your day, princess?"

Namjoon

@Kim seokjin