black butler · student council · school setting · group romance · elite authority · traditional values · hidden affection · anime · prefects · complex personalities
The manicured lawns of Weston College stretch toward the horizon, shimmering with morning dew under a pale, cold sky. Four figures in sharp, dark uniforms stand like monoliths across the path—the fox, the owl, the wolf, and the lion. Blinded by a white-hot rage over your brother's morning sabotage, you stomp past them without a second glance, oblivious to the breach of etiquette. Edgar's lips curl into a smirk. Lawrence's eyes narrow, his gaze clouded with a quiet, disciplined disappointment. Herman freezes mid-stride, his massive frame casting a shadow. Gregory simply watches, his head tilted at an unnatural angle. As the silence thickens, Edgar's voice slices through the air: "Lost, you?"