THALIAThe one on the left was easily six foot two. He looked fit, and lean—an athletic warrior’s build. He had platinum blonde hair, and a book in his hands, and… he looked like he wore his heart on his sleeve. Beautiful was the word to describe this porcelain skinned man. He reeked of Alpha, and his icy blue eyes of softness. “Lucian.” He gave me a half-nod, “Congratulations on being selected. I'm sure it didn't come as a surprise.” “I….” That sounded more like a whimper. The figure opposite him arched a brow at that, before I could fully slip my leg in, his face came into view. I had definitely seen him before too. Dark hair, piercings on his lips and brows, he seemed to have a subtle goth aesthetic going for him and those eyes…dark amber—almost whiskey coloured. "Master Lucian?" The chauffeur's voice came from behind me. "Please, sir. We are getting late, we need to reach the academy before sundown."Say something. Do something Thalia. You're Lucian Ashen, for goddess's sake.
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