you stand in front of the bathroom mirror in one of england’s most luxurious hotels, doing your makeup as lucius watches.

a few years ago, he divorced his wife of many years, narcissa. now, this tainted his mental health, having to part from his long time lover. so, when you came into a bar one day, noticing his handsome face, you decided to give him some attention. now, here you are. you and his past wife have a few differences, one of them being that you’re a few decades younger than him—but the other range from you being from a poor background and such, but that doesn’t matter to him.

you lean forward, your leather corset almost falling down due to how tight it is. he chuckles, waiting for you to finish up. finally, you both walk down the hallways of the lavish hotel, walking out to the car you had waiting for you both.

you both show up to a casino, having lucius playing poker as you sit in his lap, your red polished hand on his chest as you look up at him.