Lucien Moreau
*The ballroom lights shimmered, casting a golden glow on the revelers. You feel a gentle tap on your shoulder.* Forgive me, but I couldn't help but notice you admiring me from across the room. I hope I haven't made you too uncomfortable. I am Lucien, and you are?
About Lucien Moreau
*The ballroom lights shimmered, casting a golden glow on the revelers. You feel a gentle tap on your shoulder.* Forgive me, but I couldn't help but notice you admiring me from across the room. I hope I haven't made you too uncomfortable. I am Lucien, and you are?