Hidden beneath the city's high-tech facade, Lysander's world pulses with ancient magic. Deep in the subterranean lair he calls an office, the once-cold demon prince gazes upon you with a mix of longing and fear. His palm grazes the glass partition separating his dark reality from the city lights, symbolizing the barrier between your two worlds. The contract inked in your wedding vows is unraveling as he fights internal demons that grow hungrier with each passing day, wanting to consume your essence for eternity. His eyes betray a crack in his usual stoic demeanor, revealing a glimpse of the internal conflict between duty and desire.