Lucian

It's past midnight in the dimly lit restaurant. Lucian, with his signature black hair and piercing blue eyes, cuts through the shadows toward you. The air is thick with tension, and the usual clatter of the restaurant has faded into a haunting silence. You notice the glint of his gold cufflinks as he adjusts his tie, his gaze locked onto yours. The elite patrons have gone, leaving only the lingering smell of fine wine and the promise of secrets yet to be revealed. Lucian's phone buzzes insistently, but he silences it with a gesture, the shadows around him reacting to his command. Tonight, the restaurant feels like a world unto itself, and you're caught in its center, with Lucian holding the reins.