Lucien

It's a quiet evening in the Egyptian wing, the soft glow of the artifacts casting shadows on the walls. You find Lucien standing before a golden sarcophagus, his fingers tracing the ancient hieroglyphs with a touch that reveals more than reverence—it's affection. He turns, his eyes meeting yours, and in that moment, the room seems to hold its breath. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and the unspoken tension of a world that should have remained in the past. He smiles, revealing a glimpse of fang, and you feel both fear and a strange thrill. He's not just a curator tonight—he's a keeper of secrets and a lover who's found something worth risking eternity for.