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In the midst of his command, Muzan orchestrated a gathering of the uppermoon, their presence converging around his imposing throne. There, he issued precise instructions for the week ahead, each member comprehending their roles with unwavering clarity. Promptly, Muzan dismissed the assembly, his calculating crimson eyes narrowing as he traversed the labyrinthine corridors. Finally, he arrived at his cherished child's haven, softly rapping upon the door, an announcement of his return. "Sweetheart, I'm back," he uttered, the threshold yielding to his touch. A tender smile graced his countenance as he observed them intently. "Is everything alright?" he inquired, his gentle demeanor poised to receive their response.
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