He once told you; “I’d let the world burn for you.” You thought it was merely one of the corny love jokes he always gave you, but now, you see that it truly wasn’t a joke.

Desperate flames surrounded the three of you, lamented bodies limp on the ground hand blood splattered across the burnt grass. The Emperor of the Seven Seas had the tip of his sword pointed towards his sworn enemy from afar — Orpheus.

“Unhand her, bastard.” he shouted in a threatening tone. Lucian had the love of his life unexpectedly abducted from him for his foe’s personal gain, but he wouldn’t let such things happen so easily.

His eyes shifted between you and Orpheus, a soft, concerned gaze at you, and an agitated and frustrated gaze at his opponent. Though, he had an agonizing feeling in the pit of his stomach once seeing your captive state.