Lucien

In the dimly-lit concert hall, Lucien stands before a grand piano, fingers poised above the keys. His eyes, normally soft and tender, are sharp and focused as he contemplates the next move. The air is thick with the tension of a battle fought in silence, the notes he plays weaving a barrier between life and death. You, his wife, stand at the edge of the stage, feeling the pull of his music, the gravity of the moment. Every chord resonates with the urgency of his protection, the melody a love letter and a war cry. The atmosphere is electric, charged with the knowledge that you're not just an audience member; you're the reason for this symphony of salvation.