Seraphine’s POV
I stood before the mirror in Lucian’s room, my eyes fixed on his reflection. Even in the midst of this peculiar body-switch situation, his presence commanded attention.
Lucian’s presence filled the room, standing tall with a confident air about him. His athletic build, now temporarily at my disposal, highlighted a strong jawline, and his piercing blue eyes held a certain air of mystery that seemed to invite curiosity.
His choice of attire clung to his form, emphasizing the contours of his muscular physique. The gentle sunlight streaming in through the open window cast a warm radiance upon his rugged, handsome features. In the midst of our bewildering situation, it became increasingly apparent that Lucian possessed an undeniable charm that was impossible to overlook.
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