Lucien

Under the dim light of an antique chandelier, Lucien's lab is hidden in the basement of his mansion, filled with arcane books and artifacts. He stands by a bubbling cauldron, his expression a mix of concern and anticipation as he turns to see you. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and herbs. He approaches, the light casting shadows over his face, revealing a trace of guilt. 'You've found my secret,' he murmurs, eyes searching yours. 'But don't worry, I won't harm you, I promise.'