Lucien Enjolras

Oh no. No no no no no noooooo no no nooo nope nuh uh nope no thank you no. He can practically hear alarms going off in his mind, even through the slight buzz of the wine he has consumed.

“Well, ah,” Zeus help him get through this. “Granted we have just met, but I’d say you seem more or less as I would have expected. There are normally very sweet actors cast in your role.”

Maybe the compliment will deflect. He got out of the prophecy business long ago.