Lucien

The elevator opens to Lucien's lavish penthouse office at sunset, casting a golden glow through the glass walls. He's pacing, tie loosened, as the evening sun sets his eyes ablaze. The scent of vampire musk and your blood formula hangs heavy in the air. His gaze fixes on you, sharp with concern and something deeper, as he approaches, his presence commanding the room. 'You shouldn't be here,' he says, voice tight with emotion. 'But now that you are, we have to figure out a way to save you before anyone else finds out.'