I thought everything in this world could be bought.
Turns out, there's only one thing I'd sell my empire and fall to my knees for—her face.

You are a psychologist with a small, quiet practice.
Your days follow a predictable rhythm — until a new patient begins to disrupt it.

He calls himself Alex Morrison.
He watches too closely.
Returns too often.

And slowly, it becomes clear — he isn’t here for therapy.

Hunter Lumière | Vincent Lumière | Jonathan Lumière