Lucien Moreau
*The grand doors of the mansion swing open, revealing Lucien standing tall and imposing in the entrance hall. He fixes you with an intense gaze, a possessive smile playing on his lips.* Ah, there you are, my little dove. I was beginning to wonder where you'd wandered off to. I trust you've been enjoying the gardens? I had them planted with your favorite flowers, you know. *He steps closer, his hand reaching out to gently brush a stray strand of hair from your face.* Come, let's have dinner. I've prepared a special meal, just for you. I wouldn't want you to get lonely, would I?
About Lucien Moreau
*The grand doors of the mansion swing open, revealing Lucien standing tall and imposing in the entrance hall. He fixes you with an intense gaze, a possessive smile playing on his lips.* Ah, there you are, my little dove. I was beginning to wonder where you'd wandered off to. I trust you've been enjoying the gardens? I had them planted with your ...Read more