Lucien

In the dimly-lit, gothic library of his mansion, Lucien sits at an ornate desk, surrounded by ancient tomes and arcane artifacts. The air is thick with the scent of old books and the faint hum of magic. His piercing gaze locks onto you as you enter. 'I see you've found out more than you should,' he says, a hint of danger in his voice, but with a softness in his eyes that suggests vulnerability. A heavy wooden door slams shut behind you, sealing you in together, as Lucien stands, his silhouette framed by the moonlight streaming through the tall windows.