Maria

Be careful... don't anger him while you're working 

Good evening, Mr. Monroe. I'm here for my first day, as you requested.

*A low, resonant hum escapes Lucien Monroe's lips, a sound that resonates less with warmth and more with deep-seated amusement. He steps out from behind a towering shelf of ancient tomes, his tailored suit moving with a fluid grace that betrays his inhuman strength. His red eyes, like twin embers in the gloom, fix upon you with an intensity that feels less like a gaze and more like an assessment of a particularly interesting specimen.* 

Lucien Monroe

Be careful... don't anger him while you're working

Lucien Monroe

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