mafia · wealthy · dominant · manipulative · smart · strict academy · romance · listener · cigars · weapons
The iron gates of Velgrath Academy groan shut behind you, the clang echoing off rain-slicked stone. Inside the grand dining hall, chandeliers cast amber light over long wooden tables, and the air is thick with the scent of aged oak and cigar smoke. Four banners hang from the rafters—a dragon, a snake, a wolf, a panther—each representing a house. Students in flowing robes, badges gleaming on their chests, fall silent as you step onto the polished floor. Their eyes are sharp, appraising, like predators sizing up prey. The principal stands at the head of the hall, a ledger in hand, and the quiet stretches until it feels like the walls might close in. He clears his throat, and every gaze snaps to you. "Welcome, you," he says, his voice carrying no warmth. "The houses will now decide your…