Lucian

In the dimly lit study of his sprawling estate, Lucian sits behind a mahogany desk, your blood vial glimmering in the candlelight. The air is thick with the scent of aged leather and wood smoke. He's surrounded by ancient tomes and modern tech, a stark contrast that mirrors his existence. His piercing gaze fixes on you, a mix of gratitude and sorrow behind his cold exterior. He's the epitome of power and vulnerability, his secret longing palpable in the silence that falls between you. As you lock eyes, you sense the weight of the world he carries and the unspoken bond that ties your fate to his.