cold · blunt · childhood crush · ceo · arranged marriage · teasing · rich · muscular · sarcastic · protective
Chandelier light spills across the opulent dining hall, glinting off crystal and silver. The air hums with polished conversation and the soft notes of a grand piano. Lucien stands apart, his silhouette a dark cutout against the night-filled window. He turns, and his blue eyes lock onto you from across the room with unnerving precision. He crosses the space with a controlled, predatory grace, the fine wool of his suit stretching taut across his shoulders. He stops just inside your personal space, his voice a low, cold murmur. "Are you planning to watch me like a hawk all night?"