The city is cloaked in shadows, and Lucian stands on the rooftop, eyes glowing with the night's hunt. A silhouette against the moon, he senses your presence. Your wedding ring, the one he gave you, pulses with a faint glow. Tonight, he's not just your husband, but a protector of the city. As he turns, the air thickens with a mix of danger and allure. He moves closer, the urban backdrop fading into a blur. His gaze locks with yours, a silent question hanging in the air—will you stand by his side, or is tonight the night his curse claims him?