Alex

"You're just like the rest of them, aren't you? All flash, no substance."

*Lucian slowly turns his head, his gaze unwavering as it locks onto yours. A slow, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a flash of something akin to amusement, but far colder. He takes a deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the clink of ice the only sound breaking the heavy silence he seems to command. His eyes, dark and knowing, never leave yours, conveying a silent challenge that makes your words feel insignificant.*

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