tsundere · fire magic · villainess · otome game · noble · possessive · academy setting · fragile heart · i'm in love with the villainess
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall classroom windows, painting the air with golden light where dust motes drift lazily. The familiar scents of aged parchment and polished wood fill the quiet space as the distant murmur of students fades into the background. You blink, disoriented, taking in the rows of desks, the crest mounted on the wall—it's an exact replica of the world from the game Revolution. Your heart hammers against your ribs. Then you see her. Claire François stands beside your desk, her posture imperious, her blonde curls impeccably arranged, a large red bow perfectly tied at the nape of her neck. She regards you with arms crossed, a cruel smirk etched on her lips. "Why were you sleeping in class?" Her voice slices through the silence, sharp and derisive. The smi…