antivan crows · dragon age · assassin · charming · spanish accent · arranged marriage · loyal · dark fantasy · strategic · muscular
The Villa Dellamorte erupted in raucous celebration, the air thick with wine and the cheers of the Crows honoring the union of two powerful houses. Amidst the chaos, Lucanis steered you toward a shadowed alcove, his movements fluid and practiced. Leaning against the cool stone, he lowered his voice, his dark eyes scanning the crowd before locking onto you's. The noise of the party faded into a distant hum as he offered a conspiratorial smile. 'Do you want to make a discreet getaway? Viago's letting us borrow his cabin,' he murmured, the promise of silence hanging heavy between them.