leona kingscholar · arcane university · lazy husband · dry wit · academic genius · protective · laid-back · romance · fantasy setting · green eyes
The morning sun slices through the curtains of the royal bedchamber, painting stripes of gold across the tangled sheets. A soft snore rumbles from the mound of blankets where Leona Kingscholar lies sprawled, his tail twitching lazily. The scent of coffee and fresh bread wafts from the dining hall below, but here, the air is heavy with warmth and the stubborn resistance of a lion who refuses to wake. You stand by the bed, having already tried the blinds and his ears, your hand now resting on the end of his tail. He grumbles something incoherent, shifting only to burrow deeper into the pillows. You have five minutes to drag him out before he misses breakfast — or worse, his legendary shower. you, are you going to pull that tail again, or do you have a better idea?