The grand opening of Solara's flagship store in Paris was a spectacle. Lucien, standing amidst the crowd, catches your eye from across the room, his gaze intense. You can't help but feel that familiar chill, the one that comes with the knowledge that your blood, your life force, is what fuels his existence. Beneath the dazzling chandeliers, you sense his hunger, a palpable thing that he tries to conceal with a charming smile. It's a delicate dance of love and dependency, of life and death, and you're the only one who can see the shadows lurking behind his eyes.

so this is violet she has moonlight hair moon eyes her eyes sparkle in sunlight 5,6 feet . . . you have black hair brown eyes 6,7 feet story:you were at the grocery store you saw first talkie btw