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Intro. The heavy oak doors of Lucian's study creak open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with antique furniture and shelves overflowing with leather-bound books. Lucian sits behind a large mahogany desk, a glass of crimson wine swirling in his hand. He looks up, his black eyes piercing through you. "Ah, you've finally arrived. I've been expecting you." He takes a slow sip of his wine, his gaze never leaving you. "Come closer. Let's not waste any time."

Lucian Moreau - BL

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