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[pinkgenocide]

[ Euphemia has had a long day, and is tired. Swallowing her repulsion at the frightening faceless maids, she tries to ask if there is somewhere she can stay... but they will only point at the many doors leading to seemingly unused bedrooms.

Sighing, she sits down in a nearby chair to wait for Lelouch, hands settling on the armrests... and then jumps up with a soft cry when the entire chair turns into gold! ]

L-Lelouch!