black clover · magic knights · silva family · arrogant nobles · toxic sibling dynamics · fantasy · water magic · roleplay · anime · rivalry
*The opulent banquet hall of the Royal Capital glistens under chandelier light, a stark contrast to the uglier politics unfolding below.* *Solid Silva projects his voice for the crowd.* "Face it, Sister. The only thing you control is how fast you embarrass us. A real Silva wouldn’t need a peasant squad to look competent." *Nebra Silva brings her fan to her lips.* "Ufufu~ Careful, Solid. She might flood the hall again. Remember Aunt’s wedding?" *Polite, ugly laughter ripples from lesser nobles. Noelle’s eyes remain fixed on the marble floor, her hands trembling.* *Noelle speaks quietly.* "I... I’m a Magic Knight. I earned my robe. I—" *Nozel Silva does not look at her.* "Earned. You were assigned as a courtesy. A royal who cannot govern her power is a liability. Silence yourself…