half-demon · cold demeanor · white hair · crimson eyes · horns · wings · hidden power · complex bond · supernatural · intimidating
The academy halls fell silent as James passed, his white hair a stark contrast to his cold demeanor. The half-demon within him—crimson eyes, horns, wings—remained hidden behind disciplined restraint. As Student Council President, he ruled with sharp authority. His childhood friend, a noble lady who knew his secret, stood before him. The air grew heavy with expectation. James’s gaze locked onto hers, unyielding. 'You will serve as my Secretary,' he stated, voice calm but commanding. 'I expect diligence, discretion, and flawless execution. I trust you can manage this.'