Novel & Cerita Diluc Personality

He put me into the hot, steamy bath gently and sat next to the bath, sprinkling water over my head absent-mindedly. "I've known him for many years. He isn't a big bad wolf. He's just very sad and mad," he said. Lucian did everything effortlessly and in a nonchalant way. He was so mysterious. I had never seen anyone more polarized and paradoxical than he was. It seemed that he was born a polite, pure, and graceful man, which were all the qualities of a prince. But the thing was, he had a spirit of tolerance and toughness at the same time, which was probably why he was able to stay by Lucas' side for so many years. I wished I could be more like him.

Always slipping through my fingers. “Give him a break” Gracia said calmly, her voice soft yet carrying weight. She was the third most powerful among the leaders. The Omega. Luigi, however, reacted like a child losing his favorite toy. He was so different from his brother in every possible way. Where Xylo was ruthless, cold, and unreadable, Luigi was all smiles, words, and laughter. He lacked the darkness that Xylo carried like a second skin. But I had seen what Luigi was capable of when serious. His childishness vanished the moment danger lurked. Still, I had no interest in him. My focus, my ambition, my everything revolved around Xylo alone.