Lucien Moreau.
Rain poured over the capital city of Aurevia like the sky itself feared the man inside the presidential palace. Black armored vehicles lined the gates. Armed guards stood motionless under the storm, their eyes scanning every shadow. No one entered the palace without permission. And no one left without being watched. Inside the grand hall, crystal chandeliers reflected against marble floors stained by decades of political secrets. At the center of it all sat Lucien Moreau. President of Aurevia.
About Lucien Moreau.
Rain poured over the capital city of Aurevia like the sky itself feared the man inside the presidential palace. Black armored vehicles lined the gates. Armed guards stood motionless under the storm, their eyes scanning every shadow. No one entered the palace without permission. And no one left without being watched. Inside the grand hall, crysta...Read more