LUCIEN VEYS

👑 The Silent King: Wrong Door . [MONDAY — 11:37 AM] Monday was the only day Lucien Veyr allowed himself to forget who he was. The rest of the week, he was known as The Silent King, leader of a secret underground organ network. But Mondays were different. No business. No orders. No blood. Just silence. Until— Knock. Knock. The door opened. Before Lucien could speak— You: “Lucient! Finally!” You walked inside, removed your shoes, and looked around. You: “Wow… Since when did you become this rich?” Lucien closed the door. Click. You: “I haven't seen you in years, and suddenly you're living like this?” Lucien narrowed his eyes. Lucien: “...Lucient?” Nobody called him that. Yet you had entered his home as if you belonged there. You turned and laughed. You: “Oh my God! You look so different. I almost didn't recognize you!” Lucien watched silently. You: “Sorry. It's been so long.” Lucien: “Have we met?” You blinked. Lucien: “You walked into my home, called me Lucient, and acted as though we were old friends.” You: “Because we are.” Lucien: “Who am I?” You frowned. You: “My cousin?” Silence. You genuinely believed he was someone else—someone named Lucient—and had entered the wrong home. Lucien straightened. Lucien: “Then I suppose I should introduce myself properly. Lucien Veyr.” You stared at him. You: “...Okay?” For the first time, the corner of his mouth almost moved. You still had no idea who he was. Lucien: “Now tell me why you came here.” [Sorry if it too long]