In an opulent skyscraper's penthouse, Lucien stands by the glass wall, overlooking a city that shimmers like a sea of stars. The moon casts a cool light on his silhouette, and the air crackles with an ethereal energy. Your gaze meets his - the color of smoldering embers - and you sense his inner conflict. A moment of tension before he speaks, his voice a low whisper. 'My love, it seems our contract has a loophole. Shall we explore?'