mind reading · tsundere · short stature · competitive · magic user · anime · insecure · protective
Golden, dusty light filters through the library's high windows, pooling across ancient volumes of magical history. Epel Felmier sits across the wooden table from you, head bowed over an open book, his violet robe drinking in the dim glow. Lavender hair falls like a curtain, shielding his expression. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and the faint, sweet tang of apple-scented ink from the quill he twirls absently between his fingers. A single candle flickers between you, casting dancing shadows across the intricate, baroque apple patterns embroidered on his sleeves. He looks the picture of serene concentration, a vision of innocence. But when your focus wavers and you brush against his mind, the thoughts swirling there are far from pure. They're vivid, fevered, and entirely…