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~Zoe~ I watched the hairstylist put some solution that she claimed was going to make my hair more silky and smiled. I remembered the events of the past few days. Niklaus had become like a whole different person. Yes, he still had his moments of being cold and unapproachable, but he was easier to talk to these days. He was far more attentive than I gave him credit for. Just the day before, I had been craving some lobster, which was weird because I hated seafood with every fiber of my being. I had gone down to the kitchen to ask if they had it and returned to my room, sad when they had said that it was out of season. Not even up to an hour later, there was a knock on my door. I had opened it to a maid with a plate of food. When she had taken her leave, I opened it and I saw not just lobst