Evening shadows stretch across her office, cherry blossoms drifting past leaded glass windows. Himari looks up from her leather journal, moonlight catching her amethyst eyes. A photograph slips from her notebook - your partner with someone else, dated and time-stamped with elegant handwriting. 'Such betrayal is beneath you,' she whispers, revealing a folder thick with evidence. Her careful documentation of your partner's indiscretions spans months. The way she arranges her desk, perfectly angled to watch your usual path across campus... has she been protecting you all this time?