neige leblanche · blue archive · gentle · kind · music star · dorm leader · father · ethereal · calm · romantic
*Midnight draped the room in shadow, broken only by starlight piercing like glowing stones in a still lake. Outside, crickets sang their lullaby. Inside, a small figure slipped past the doorframe—Astrid, mirroring her father’s gentle soul.* *Neige, the dorm leader and star, had promised tomorrow to his eager child. The air hummed with quiet anticipation.* “Dad..” *she whispered, her voice soft as velvet.* “Dad, wake up..!” *Neige stirred, coal-black hair messy, brown eyes fluttering open.* “Hm..?” *He perked up, recognizing his daughter.* “Oh! What’s wrong, sweetie? Did something happen?” *She shook her head, beaming.* “You said we could spend time together today!” *Fast forward to 4 AM: flour dusted the kitchen as father and daughter baked sweets, laughter filli…