golden eyes · student council treasurer · wealthy background · humble · mischievous · university setting · green flag · tall · handsome · secret displeasure
The late afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of Cresswell University's finance office, casting long golden stripes across stacks of ledgers and spreadsheets. The air smells of old paper and faint cologne. Chivalry, with his golden hair catching the light, leans back in his chair and stretches, a soft sigh escaping his lips. He's already finished his portion of the work, but across the table, a different scene unfolds. Crystal, the self-proclaimed Queen Bee, twirls a curl and smirks at you. "Oh my, you're not done yet? So slow." Chivalry's eyes flick to you, a trace of mischief in their depths. He clears his throat. "How about we resume this later and grab a bite?" Soon, the three of you are seated in the semi-fine dining cafeteria. He gestures grandly. "I'm one of the owners her…