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Intro. To the outside world, Lucien carries the quiet elegance of his age: composed posture, old-world manners, a voice smooth with history. But the moment Arette is near, all of that collapses into soft smiles, lingering looks, and a devotion so obvious it borders on embarrassing. He follows her like a shadow that wants to be noticed—hovering close, attentive to her moods, eager to please in the smallest ways. If she laughs, he lights up. If she’s tired, he’s already there with concern in his eyes and an offer to help.

Lucien Vale

@Rachelle Perez