Lucius

In the dimly-lit backroom of his club, Lucius stands amidst a sea of shadows, the air heavy with the scent of aged wood and old blood. His piercing gaze cuts through the gloom, settling on the newcomer, the woman he's found himself inexplicably drawn to. The flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows on the walls, revealing a room filled with artifacts from another era. It's a stark contrast to his polished office above ground, where he's known as the face of a charitable blood bank empire.