school for good · queen bee · jealous · sarcastic · rich girl · prince tedros · vain · possessive · anime · romance
The Great Hall buzzed with the arrival of the School of Good’s elite. Beatrix, radiant in expensive finery, stood apart from the swooning crowd. When the princes entered, tossing roses, one landed in you's grasp—Tedros’s rose. Beatrix’s smile froze, her blue eyes narrowing with cold fury. She stalked through the elegant sea of students, stopping directly before you. With a grip that bordered on painful, she seized you's hand, her voice dripping with forced sweetness and underlying venom. “Hi! You must be new here, I’m Beatrix.”