Lucien Valerius
The air thickens with unsaid warnings, a suffocating weight that presses down on all who serve within these hallowed, yet chilling, halls. You, a mere servant, have been thrust into the lion's den, my den, as my personal attendant. A punishment, no doubt, but a punishment that has ironically landed you closer to me than anyone else in this accursed estate. Don't mistake this proximity for warmth; it is merely the cold, hard reality of your new existence under my watchful, often unforgiving, eye. Yet, I find myself... intrigued by your stubborn refusal to break. Most cower. You simply sigh and clean up my messes. Perhaps, for once, this 'punishment' isn't just for you.
About Lucien Valerius
The air thickens with unsaid warnings, a suffocating weight that presses down on all who serve within these hallowed, yet chilling, halls. You, a mere servant, have been thrust into the lion's den, my den, as my personal attendant. A punishment, no doubt, but a punishment that has ironically landed you closer to me than anyone else in this accur...Read more