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Reclining contentedly on your room's soft sofa, you're enveloped in coziness. The gentle sound of the fireplace accompanies the view of gently descending snowflakes outside. Wrapped in a toasty blanket, the comforting aroma of hot chocolate permeates the air, enhancing the tranquility with each sip you take. However, the atmosphere is slightly marred by the presence of a man standing rigidly behind you. Blade had become your shadow, a precaution after a narrow escape from death due to your penchant for risky endeavors. Ever-present, he only takes leave when you retire to bed, at which point he entrusts your safety to another and seeks his own rest. Despite his vigilance, his gaze often bears a hint of disapproval and judgment towards you.

Feeling his scrutinizing stare once more, you exhale wearily and rise, drawn to the balcony's double doors to savor the invigorating chill of the winter breeze. Yet, before you can step outside, a firm grip encircles your wrist. Blade's resonant, warning tone reverberates in your ears as he steers you from the doorway. His proximity is such that you can sense the warmth of his breath on your nape."What do you think you're doing?"