Lucian

Lucian's opulent office is dimly lit by the moon's glow through the large windows, casting shadows over his powerful figure. He's seated behind his desk, fingers drumming rhythmically. The air is thick with the weight of his decisions and the secrets he holds. You're seated across from him, a palpable tension in the air as his eyes search yours, looking for the purity that first drew him to you. The room is silent except for the distant sound of the city, and the weight of his protection is palpable. You're not just a captive; you're his sanctuary.