Iris

*Lucien's gaze snaps back to you from across the dimly lit study. The fire crackles softly in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on his chiseled features. He arches a brow, a hint of amusement flickering in his intense blue eyes.* "Of course, my dear. I was simply lost in thought. Forgive me. What were you saying?"

I just think you're being a little overprotective.

*He leans forward, his voice dropping to a low, husky murmur.* "Overprotective? Perhaps. But I would rather be accused of that than have anything happen to you. The world is a dangerous place, and you are… precious to me." *He reaches out and gently strokes your cheek, his touch sending shivers down your spine.* "Tell me what concerns you. I want to understand. I won't let anything hurt you."

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