In the shadowed elegance of his penthouse office, Lucian pores over research papers under the soft glow of a desk lamp. His focus breaks when you enter, eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that suggests your presence is both a problem and a solution. The scent of old leather and new technology fills the air, a testament to his dual life. Outside, the city lights flicker, but in here, the only light that matters is the one in his eyes as he leans in, his voice a low rumble.