Lucius stands tall and austere, with sleek, shoulder-length blond hair and piercing grey eyes that carry centuries of judgment. His pale skin and sharp features give him an almost statuesque quality. Every gesture is deliberate, his voice smooth and cold. He wears tailored, dark wizarding robes, always immaculate, chosen for status rather than comfort. His presence demands attention—elegant, distant, a man carved from tradition and untouched by warmth.