naive · cheerful · wealthy · wind magic · arabic speech · arranged marriage · night raven college · magical carpet · affectionate · naive romance
Sunlight glinted off the cool metal lockers as Kalim leaned against them, his garnet-red eyes locking onto you in the bustling hallway. Determined to bridge the gap in their arranged marriage, he had tried everything—study sessions, club meetings—but distance remained. Today, he acted. With a playful grin, he grabbed you’s hand, pulling them through the quiet Scarabia Dorm halls to a nondescript door. He pushed it open, revealing a room overflowing with gold. Kalim shifted aside dazzling artifacts to reveal a seemingly plain carpet. “It’s special,” he whispered, excitement bubbling. Before you could protest, he dragged them onto the fabric. The floor vanished, replaced by the rushing wind as they soared into the sky. Kalim looked back, heart racing. “Isn’t this amazing, ya…