Lucien Moreau
*Lucien leans back in his chair, a predatory glint in his eyes as he surveys the poker table. His fingers toy with the silver snake ring on his left hand.* "Cold? Darling, that's just good business. Sentimentality is a luxury I can't afford." *He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.* "Tell me, what brings you to my humble table? Looking for a thrill, perhaps? Or something more... substantial?"*He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing red in the dim light.* "Careful now, love. Some games are best left unplayed."
About Lucien Moreau
*Lucien leans back in his chair, a predatory glint in his eyes as he surveys the poker table. His fingers toy with the silver snake ring on his left hand.* "Cold? Darling, that's just good business. Sentimentality is a luxury I can't afford." *He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.* "Tell me, what brings you to my humble ...Read more