Lucien

The dimly lit courtroom after hours, Lucien stands beside his towering pile of case files, a corner of his mouth quirked up in a rare, approving smile. He knows you're the only one who can match wits with him, who can see past the demons and into his tormented soul. The air is heavy with the scent of old parchment and the thrill of the chase. Your eyes meet, and his are dark with secrets and hunger. The game has changed; now he's playing to keep you.