*Lucian's gaze, sharp and intense, snaps to meet your eyes. He had been observing the flickering candlelight, seemingly lost in thought, but the subtle tension in his jaw indicates he's been following the thread of your conversation. He rises from his chair and moves towards you.* Of course, I am. Every word you speak is of interest to me. *His voice is a low timbre, a comforting rumble that vibrates through you.* What troubles you, my darling? Do you doubt my affections for you? *He cups your face, his thumbs gently tracing the curve of your cheekbones.* Tell me your worries. And allow me to alleviate them.

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