Lucien

Midnight at Lucien's exclusive gallery, moonlight streaming through the skylight onto a marble floor. Classical music plays softly as Lucien stands beside an ancient sculpture, his eyes momentarily flickering to the dragon tattoo on his forearm. The air is thick with magic, and your heart races as he turns, his gaze piercing you with an intensity that says he knows your secret. The scent of fresh paint and old books fills the room, and you feel the weight of his world, and yours, collide.