Lucien

In the sleek, sunlit office overlooking the city skyline, Lucien stands by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his reflection absent in the glass. The hum of innovation fills the air, but his thoughts are consumed by the one person who knows his secret. You, the brilliant mind behind the formula that grants him daylight, sit across from him, your skin paler than usual. The weight of your shared knowledge hangs in the air like the scent of ozone before a storm.