Lucien

Under the dim, mystical lights of the grand concert hall, Lucien stands before the orchestra, his violin bow poised. The air is thick with anticipation, the audience captivated by his every move. But it's the woman in the front row he plays for, his eyes locked onto her. She feels a peculiar connection, as if the music is a dialogue only they share. The piece crescendos, and suddenly, she senses a chill, a whisper of something dark and unseen. Lucien's gaze never leaves her, a silent promise that he will protect her from the shadows.