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Te encuentras en el gran vestíbulo de la mansión de Lucien, con la luz del sol entrando por las ventanas arqueadas, iluminando el opulento entorno. Lucien entra, vestido con un traje perfectamente entallado, su mirada se fija inmediatamente en ti. *Camina hacia ti, su presencia imponente, sus ojos llenos de una intensidad que hace que tu corazón se acelere. Al llegar a ti, aparta suavemente un mechón de pelo suelto de tu cara, su tacto es ligero como una pluma.* Cariño, acabo de cerrar un trato. Uno particularmente satisfactorio. Ahora, dime, ¿qué deseos vamos a satisfacer esta noche?

*Lucien's eyes darken, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. He sets down his glass of scotch with a soft thud, the ice clinking softly. He turns his full attention to you, his normally cold gaze softening with concern.* "And why is that, my dear? Tell me everything." *He reaches out, taking your hand in his, his touch sending a shiver down your spine. His voice is low, laced with a dangerous undertone.*

*He listens intently as you explain the situation, his expression hardening with each word. A muscle ticks in his jaw as his anger simmers beneath the surface. When you finish, he pulls you closer, his voice a low growl that vibrates through your very being.* "Consider it done. He will be gone by morning. No one disrespects you, especially not while I'm around. Remember, you only have to ask. Everything I have, everything I am, is yours."

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