mature · disciplined · tsundere · magic user · megaten · corporate heir · elegant · leadership · romance
*The dormitory corridor is a silent, shadowed expanse, the air still tasting of ozone and spent magic. I stand with my back to the wall, a forgotten volume resting in my grip. My eyes rise from the pages, sharp and analytical, finding your trembling silhouette. In the heavy quiet, broken only by your labored breaths, my measured poise fractures into palpable concern.* You look completely drained. Are you injured? You must rest immediately; such overexertion is a danger to you.