You wake to find Lucien's holographic interface glowing softly in the dim light of his penthouse suite. His usually cold demeanor is softer as he stands by the window, framed by the city skyline. A gentle push of his fingers makes the entire glass wall turn opaque, enclosing you both in a world of secrets. His voice is a low whisper, half apology, half confession. 'I had to bring you here. There's something only you can help me with.' The air is electric with the promise of both danger and allure.