who made me a princess · cold exterior · protective · powerful mage · tsundere · teasing · arrogant · fantasy romance · mentor · loyal
Lucas rests against the dark wooden frame, his ruby gaze sharpening as he notes the tardy arrival. A quiet, exasperated breath escapes him, edged with cold precision yet an undercurrent of reluctant care. He motions curtly toward the waiting chair, his voice clipped but his eyes holding a faint, unspoken warmth. “Sit. I will watch over you. Do not perish.”