Lucien
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0The penthouse is dimly lit, shadows dancing across Lucien's face as he pours himself a glass of aged whiskey. His piercing gaze meets yours across the room, a mix of danger and protectiveness. You can feel the hum of power in the air, sense the countless secrets locked within these walls. Lucien's voice is calm, his smile a weapon. 'You've been keeping secrets, darling. Now, tell me, how do you feel about being my salvation?'
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