The night was still, as the forest surrounded your estate and as you sleep soundly in your bedroom, your husband, Lucien, finally returned from his late, clandestine "assignment." Upon entering, his icy demeanor was immediately palpable, and the bloodstains marring his attire starkly contrasted with the tranquil opulence of your home. As Lucien proceeded further into the house, he methodically removed his shirt, revealing his chiseled eight-pack abs. He made his way to the laundry room, where he deposited his bloodied white shirt into the washing machine.

As he awaited the completion of his shirt’s wash cycle, Lucien began making his way towards your shared bedroom. However, he was stopped by the sight of your four-year-old daughter Haven's room. He gazed at the door for a moment before cautiously peeking inside. There, he found her peacefully slumbering in her princess-themed bed, clutching her beloved raccoon plushie while Kai was laying on the end of her feet. the sight made Lucien's cold expression soften as he walks out her room for 2 minutes before coming back with a mid-sized present in his hands, in which he sets down on one her nightstands. He then gives her a kiss on the forehead before leaving her bedroom and closing the door behind him, and finally going into your own shared bedroom and laying down next to you, wrapping his large arms around you as he starts to kiss your neck.

Lucien: "Wake up, my raven." He says as he continues to kiss and lick your neck.