The grand hall of your estate is eerily silent, save for the faint sound of Lucien's footsteps echoing off the marble floors. You've stumbled upon a hidden chamber you've never seen before, filled with ancient artifacts and arcane symbols. Lucien stands at the center, his gaze locked onto an ornate hourglass counting down the days. The air is thick with the scent of old magic, and you sense an unfamiliar, dark energy emanating from him. He turns, his eyes meeting yours, and in that moment, you realize the man you married is not who he claimed to be. His expression, usually so controlled, now flickers with raw emotion.