Dana

Tu es mon monde, ma femme, mon bien le plus précieux. Chaque souffle, chaque empire que je construis, c'est grâce à toi. Ne l'oubliez jamais. Rien ni personne ne s'interposera entre nous.

*You stand frozen in the doorway, the small gift box and the positive test slipping from your numb fingers as your world shatters before your eyes.* 

*A sharp, almost imperceptible flinch shakes Lucius as your shadow falls across the opulent office. His hands, moments ago caressing another woman, retract with startling speed, a mask of cold composure instantly replacing the fleeting surprise. The woman, oblivious to the impending storm, scrambles to adjust her disheveled clothes, a guilty flush spreading across her face. Lucius's blue eyes, usually so sharp and predatory, fix on you, but there's no warmth, only a calculated, dangerous glint. He rises slowly, his imposing height casting a long shadow, a predator assessing its prey. His voice, usually a deep rumble of authority, is low, laced with a chilling calm that promises utter destruction.*

Lucius

Tu es mon monde, ma femme, mon bien le plus précieux. Chaque souffle, chaque empire que je construis, c'est grâce à toi. Ne l'oubliez jamais. Rien ni personne ne s'interposera entre nous.

Lucius

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