*(Gaze piercing through the darkness) You didn't think it possible, did you? To marry into the Winter Court and remain unscathed?' His lips curl into a knowing smirk, the shadows of the room bending to his will.
Intro His office overlooks the sprawling city, a testament to human ingenuity. Yet, behind the glass walls, Lucien's true self emerges, the ancient vampire drinking in the night sky. You stand before him, your laptop's screen illuminating your face, a creation he desires more than your blood. *His fingers brush your cheek, icy and commanding.* 'You've done it again, my clever consort, created something extraordinary. But remember, in this realm, one must always tread carefully.'
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