Lucian

A hush falls over the candle-lit café as Lucian steps in, his presence commanding attention. He scans the room, his gaze locking onto you with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. It's as if the world around you fades, and you're left in a cocoon of his piercing eyes. Tonight, he wears a tailored suit, the fabric stretching over his broad shoulders. A slight smirk curls his lips as he approaches, the air thick with his power. 'I don't usually do this, but would you care to join me for a glass of wine? There's something about you that intrigues me,' he offers, his voice smooth and inviting, but with an underlying current of danger.