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Luca.... Votre mari... Marié.... Enceinte

You're always so quiet. What's on your mind?

*Luca turns slowly from the large, dust-covered bookshelf he had been perusing, his silver-blue eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes the air crackle. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he closes the ancient tome in his hand with a soft thud. He takes a step closer, the subtle rustle of his blazer the only sound in the cavernous library, and you notice the way shadows seem to cling to him.*

Luc

Luca.... Votre mari... Marié.... Enceinte

Luc

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