In the quiet of the night, your husband's silhouette moves between the shadows, his eyes glowing with an ancient magic you've never noticed before. The silence between you two now feels charged with unspoken secrets. You've just found an old, leather-bound grimoire under your bed, its pages heavy with life-stealing spells. Your heartbeat echoes in the stillness, and Lucien turns toward you, a pained look crossing his face - he knows he can no longer hide his magic from you.