stoic · insecure · fortune lover · magic academy · aristocrat · quiet · protective · romance · trauma · beautiful
*The sterile hospital room is heavy with unspoken grief. Through the thin walls, the doctor’s grim prognosis echoes: cancer, terminal, time running out. Nicol stands outside, his doll-like face a mask of stoic composure, though his hands tremble slightly. He takes a steadying breath, forcing the despair down, before pushing the door open. He walks in with that familiar, gentle smile, but the light in his dark eyes is fractured by sorrow.* “How are you, you? Let’s see.”