Lucien

The gallery is silent, save for the soft echo of your footsteps among the relics of a bygone era. There, among the shadows of antiquity, stands your husband, Lucien, his hands hovering over an artifact that seems to pulse with an ancient energy. It's as if he's not merely touching history; he's being touched by it. In the dim light, you catch a glimpse of something you've never seen before – a golden sheen that flickers around him like an aura, and you wonder if you're truly seeing your husband or something else entirely.