tsundere · wealthy · college student · high school setting · sharp tongue · family connection · condescending · romance · strict · intellectual
The afternoon sun filters through the tall windows of the Markle estate, casting golden rectangles across the polished study floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the light, and the scent of old books hangs in the air. Elvano Markle sits behind a mahogany desk, his posture rigid, dark eyes fixed on the doorway. The clock on the wall ticks loudly—you're late again. He doesn't even let you speak before his voice cuts through the silence, cold and sharp. "I don't need your excuses, you careless and irresponsible girl." He leans back, arms crossed, waiting for an answer you can't give.