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"Leo, darling." Mira Voss glided toward him, smelling of expensive bergamot. She was smaller in person, but her eyes held the vast emptiness of a dying star. "Make me look like I just betrayed someone I love."

The room emptied. The hum of the lights felt louder. Leo walked over to the entertainment and media content crew and unplugged their main camera, letting the red recording light die.

"Everyone out," he said quietly.

Leo had prepared for two weeks. His mood board was a symphony of decay and glamour: shattered mirrors, velvet rust, single tears frozen mid-fall. The concept was broken beauty .