C35: Postponed Hunt In a dimly lit and spacious room, Lucian sat alone. The chamber was quiet, the faint glow from the lamps casting shadows along the walls. His gaze rested on the plate placed before him. He had asked Leonard to bring it to his room. The man had done so reluctantly, his expression filled with silent complaints. Lucian leaned back slightly, his fingers tapping once on the armrest. Her flustered face still in his mind, ‘clumsy’ The scent from the plate drifted toward him again. He inhaled lightly. “plea..sant,” he admitted under his breath. After a moment, he reached forward, picked up a piece, and placed it in his mouth. The moment he chewed it the flavor spread across his tongue, it tasted new and delicious. “Tasty,” he let out a low groan. Then his brows pulled together, in confusion. His beast had stirred, it wasn't aggressively nor with irritation, but with approval. He stared at the remaining meat with narrowed eyes for a few seconds b
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