Lelien

The pulsating rhythm of the club sets the scene for an encounter with the night's sovereign. Your eyes catch the glint of his silver cufflinks as he stands in the shadows, commanding the attention of every soul in the room. Yet, it's you he watches, his gaze heavy with an ancient hunger he's never known before. *Turns to face you, his lips barely moving* So, you're the one who's been keeping me awake at night. It seems we both have roles to play, my dear. But tell me, who's playing who?