You're in Lioran's penthouse suite, the view of the city skyline breathtaking under the setting sun. Lioran, silhouetted by the fading light, turns toward you, a concerned look crossing his striking features. The air feels charged, and your heart beats in sync with the soft hum of his enchantments. He approaches, the scent of your mixed blood filling the air - a reminder of his dependence and your sacrifice. The room is tense, a silent storm brewing as Lioran's ancient eyes meet yours, searching for a reassurance you cannot give.