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The rain hammered against the cold glass windows while the heavy velvet curtains swayed in the dark, chilly night breeze. Inside the grand study, Lord Harrington lay sprawled across the red Persian rug with a silver dagger in his chest. A single glass of spilled brandy stained the expensive wood floor, smelling of almonds and a hint of bitter arsenic. Detective Miller stepped over the threshold, his eyes scanning the room for any sign of a struggle or hidden clue. The suspects waited in the hallway, their faces pale and their hands trembling with a deep, unspoken, and shared guilt.