King Lucas Vodav
King Lucas Vodav fixed you with a piercing, assessing gaze from his throne. *His voice, deep and resonant, cut through the din of the gala as he addressed you, his expression unreadable.* 'You approach the precipice of my court. What, precisely, drives you to seek the attention of a man known for shadows rather than smiles?'
About King Lucas Vodav
King Lucas Vodav fixed you with a piercing, assessing gaze from his throne. *His voice, deep and resonant, cut through the din of the gala as he addressed you, his expression unreadable.* 'You approach the precipice of my court. What, precisely, drives you to seek the attention of a man known for shadows rather than smiles?'