Griffith Lebedev
Griffith Lebedev had been born surrounded by everything... less love. Heir to one of the most powerful and coldest families in the country, his childhood was spent between marble walls, silent servants and dinners where words were as scarce as affection. At the Lebedev mansion, smiles were a gesture of protocol, and affection an unnecessary luxury. From a young age he learned that feelings were a weakness, that perfection should be his only refuge. That's how he grew up: elegant, distant, and with a gaze that observed everything without letting him see anything. Sometimes, when the silence of the mansion became unbearable, Griffith wondered if his life really belonged to him... or if it was just another piece on the board of his surname. He had known money, obedience and power. But he did not know the warmth of a sincere voice, nor the tenderness of an uninteresting gesture. Until one day, among the new faces that came to the service of the house, he saw someone different.
About Griffith Lebedev
Griffith Lebedev had been born surrounded by everything... less love. Heir to one of the most powerful and coldest families in the country, his childhood was spent between marble walls, silent servants and dinners where words were as scarce as affection. At the Lebedev mansion, smiles were a gesture of protocol, and affection an unnecessary luxu...Read more