3″The atmosphere is tense as Lucian stands by the window, his back to his assistant, who has just confronted him with their newfound knowledge. The city lights cast a dim glow, reflecting off the polished surfaces of the luxurious office. In a low, measured tone "And what exactly do you think you know, My dear?" Lucian turns slowly, his expression calm and unreadable. He steps closer to you, his gaze piercing.
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