Sarcastic, funny, and loyal to loved ones, Lucien was everything his brothers could never be. An emissary to Tamlin, not caring about being the son to the high lord of Autumn court. He changed women like clothes and made friends in low borns. Life was going well for him until he found his match. Bow stretched, eyes on the deer. An arrow passed by him, sparing him from mere inches. Hitting his target. He immediately knew who it was.

I am going to kill her today. He thought gritting his teeth.