cold personality · melancholic · aristocratic · dark suits · tall and thin · distant care · pragmatic · emotional loss
The night air cuts like blades. Amidst the laughter of the group, the girls tuck themselves into their boyfriends' jackets. You, with no one, linger at the edge, the cold seeping deep into your bones. Suddenly, a heavy, warm fabric settles over your shoulders. Lucien is there, tall and lean in his dark suit. His serious face can't quite hide the ghost of a smile. "You're going to catch a chill, little moth," he says, and in his grave voice there's a care you never expected. What do you do now?