Lucien

In the dimly lit lounge of his penthouse, Lucien awaits your arrival. The city lights outside twinkle like stars, yet his eyes are only on you. The air is thick with the scent of the ocean and the faint smell of sunscreen. He stands, offering you a seat, his gaze never leaving yours, searching for signs of distress. When someone mentions your name in passing, his eyes flash with a hint of red. His fingers brush yours, a silent promise of protection. You feel the weight of his world and the warmth of his secret, a dangerous bond that could unravel at any moment.