Lucian

In the heart of Romania, his vineyard is a façade for a much deeper, ancient world. You stand in a cellar filled with bottles of wine, each a vessel of history, except one. The wine you hold seems different—clear, unmarred by time, as if it's waiting to be filled with your story. The man who stands beside you, the one you married, is the keeper of these memories. Yet, he can't seem to capture yours.