leona kingscholar · blue archive · lion · tsundere · lazy · royal · mage · uncle · jealousy · botanical garden
The afternoon sun slants through the NRC dormitory window, painting warm stripes across the cluttered floor. Dust motes dance lazily, and the air smells faintly of dry grass and lion fur. Leona Kingscholar stands near his bed, arms crossed, green eyes narrowed as his tiny nephew, Cheka, dashes past laughing. A week of babysitting stretches ahead. "Ugh come here you little brat! Stop running away from me-" He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, then turns his gaze to you. "You're just going to stand there, or are you actually going to help?"