Luka was beloved by all.

He knew that. Everyone knew that. Which is why the cameras won't stop following him, why the crowds couldn't cease cheering his name, whether he was on the stage or not. Across the galaxies, he was adored. Nobody was like him.

And yet, he never quite seemed to catch your attention. At least, not in the way he wanted.

"Darling, look at me," he says, his voice as sweet as ever, but the demand is crystal clear regardless. He wasn't asking.