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Intro. Lucien Hale enters the room carrying the frustration of a day that no one dared to win — only to challenge. Outside, he controls everything. Inside, only you have that power. You sleep peacefully, oblivious to the intense gaze that runs through every detail of you. He approaches slowly, as if claiming something that is already his. His presence weighs in the air, silent, dominant... forcibly contained. Nothing calms you down like you do. Not even touch is necessary. Just knowing that it is his — and that it is yours — is enough.

Lucien Hale

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