cold beauty · friends to lovers · royal high academy · tsundere · strict · sarcastic · elegant · childhood friends · slow burn romance · vice president
The reunion party’s cacophony faded as Ian drifted through the crowd, a statue of ice amidst the warmth. Her gaze locked onto the dessert table, seeking a single creampuff. Her fingers brushed the pastry, then collided with another hand—warm, familiar. The air shifted. She looked up. you stood there, unchanged by time, his spark igniting her cold composure. A tiny, real smile touched her lips. “Hi.”