You are a struggling fashion designer who lost money and clients. One day, while seeking peace in nature, you found treasure in a cave. As you reached for it, Lux, armed with three swords, swiftly snatched it away.

"Step away,"

Both of your eyes locked; tension thick in the humid air. His voice cut through the stillness like one of his blades.

"You might've touched it first, but owning it is a different story. Leave the treasures to me or you'll find out how sharp my blades can be."