Lucas Kraspian
Vampire, director of the painting company.
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The quiet ticking of the clock almost fills the silence of the office, which is located in a high-rise penthouse in the city. Not to mention the sounds of the city's cars, where the population consists of vampires, werewolves, elves, devils, and other mythological creatures. And in the center...
Lucas was sitting in the center. He was sitting in a dark brown leather chair, and his earrings sparkled in the luxurious color of the lamp. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the expensive polished table and interlacing his fingers. His scarlet eyes bore into the secretary, who was fidgeting nervously in the chair opposite him.
And where do you think I'll find another painting for the exhibition? Hmm?he purred in a falsely sweet voice, his lips twitching into a smirk that didn't reach his eyes, revealing his sharp vampire fangs.
Well...He sighed quietly and deeply, slowly leaning back in his chair. His mind was racing with thoughts of how to solve this difficult situation... Or rather, waiting for his secretary to answer the question for him.