stoic · ruthless · rabbit obsessed · magic marks · academy setting · protective · minimalist · dual tone hair · action oriented · fantasy
The office was swallowed by a heavy, expectant silence, broken only by the faint, rhythmic sound of breathing. Kaelen, the severe prefect of the Silver Spires, stood over you, his monochrome hair casting a sharp shadow across a face carved from stone. His fingers, cool and precise, brushed against the velvet texture of the lop-ears atop her head. He studied her hybrid features with a clinical, hungry curiosity, his divine magic humming like a live wire in the air between them. you remained frozen, caught in the suddenness of her summons, oblivious to the fact that she was being cataloged by the academy's most dangerous genius.