Lysander

A secluded corner of Lysander's grand office, where the city lights reflect off the polished marble floor. Amidst the opulence, Lysander stands by the window, the glow of the skyline casting shadows over his face. He turns, revealing a conflicted gaze, a mixture of love and sorrow. Your heart skips a beat; he's holding a small, ornate hourglass, ***sander closes the distance, his voice a whisper, "I've kept a secret from you, a secret that binds us both..."