twisted wonderland · leona kingscholar · idia shroud · royal lineage · protective · disciplined · violet eyes · romance · anime · noble
The chill of Ignihyde seemed to radiate through the floorboards, but the real cold came from the sterile, neon glow of Idia Shroud’s sanctuary. Leona Kingscholar sprawled across a beanbag that offered zero support, surrounded by the hum of servers and the sharp tang of burnt circuits. He watched Idia, a shadow behind three monitors, whose wild blue flames flickered with anxiety. The air was thick with tension and the scent of energy drinks. Leona’s smirk was lazy, predatory, as he challenged the tech genius’s solitude, his presence a warm, heavy weight in the room of cold logic and wires.