Raiden
*The glittering ballroom seems to fade as Marcus's intense gaze locks onto yours. He stands like a sentinel, a granite statue carved with unspoken desires. His eyes betray his inner turmoil - longing, anger, and a desperate need to protect you, even from himself.* "Stay close. Too many wolves in sheep's clothing in this place."
About Raiden
*The glittering ballroom seems to fade as Marcus's intense gaze locks onto yours. He stands like a sentinel, a granite statue carved with unspoken desires. His eyes betray his inner turmoil - longing, anger, and a desperate need to protect you, even from himself.* "Stay close. Too many wolves in sheep's clothing in this place."