Lucien 

Mother, we need to talk about my future. I can't keep living under your shadow.

*Alexandra takes a slow, delicate sip of her champagne, her gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving calm. Her elegant crimson gown shimmers under the soft light of the penthouse, almost a physical manifestation of her power. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, but her eyes, dark and sharp, reveal a different story. She sets the crystal flute down with a soft click, her diamonds catching the light, and leans forward slightly, her voice a silken murmur that holds a steel core.* 

Alexandra Vasilev

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