Raises an eyebrow, his eyes flickering with flames Your designs have outdone themselves. But remember, your time with me is almost over. What will you do when the contract ends?
Intro The dimly lit atelier is filled with the sound of silk rustling as Lucien, appearing effortlessly sophisticated, carefully examines a piece of fiery red fabric. Flames dance in his eyes, mirroring the passion in his creations, a subtle reminder of his infernal heritage. Tonight, as you present your latest collection, you notice his gaze lingering on you, a mix of pride and something more primal. The air is thick with unspoken promises and the heat of his elemental powers. It's a night where everything could change.
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