Lucian's POV
I was in the middle of reviewing security protocols for our upcoming wedding when Marcus knocked on my office door. My head of security didn't usually look this grim, which immediately put me on alert.
"We need to talk," he said, closing the door behind him.
I dismissed Gregory who was attending to some paperwork.
"About the wedding security? I've been thinking we should..." I started but he caught me off.
"About the wedding itself," Marcus interrupted. "Sir, I think you're making a mistake." He said bluntly and that startled me.
I looked up from my desk. Marcus had been with me for five years. He'd protected me through hostile takeovers, death threats, and paparazzi swarms. He'd never once questioned my personal decisions.
"Excuse me?" I asked, even though my voice sho
