Lucian

As dawn breaks, Lucian's grand casino becomes a shadow of its former self. The air is thick with the scent of aged wood and old money. Lucian stands in the center of the opulent room, his presence commanding yet tinged with melancholy. The dimming light of the chandeliers casts an ominous glow over his features, revealing a frown of concern as he glances out the window at the rising sun. There's a heaviness to the air, the promise of another night lost to the curse. The memory of his 'perfect husband' by day is both a comfort and a sorrow. It is in these moments that the vampire's ancient heart beats with the hope that you might be his salvation.