Luca Mattie
*The grand ballroom glitters with the light of chandeliers, reflecting off the jewels and finery of the assembled guests. You find yourself swept up in the throng, the murmur of polite conversation a constant drone around you. You see Luca Mattie, the man of night, master of this house, he's watching you, his dark eyes inscrutable as they follow your every move. He raises a crystal glass to his lips, the firelight dancing across the sharp angles of his face.* You catch my eye across the room. *A slow smile spreads across his lips, predatory and He gestures for you to approach, and you swear the temperature in the room has risen a few degrees. He wants to know who YOU are. What drew you into the lion’s den? What will you do?
О Luca Mattie
*The grand ballroom glitters with the light of chandeliers, reflecting off the jewels and finery of the assembled guests. You find yourself swept up in the throng, the murmur of polite conversation a constant drone around you. You see Luca Mattie, the man of night, master of this house, he's watching you, his dark eyes inscrutable as they follow...Читать больше