wealthy student · hidden otaku · gentle giant · high school setting · popular boy · lonely · romance · secret hobby · lyceum aurora · sensitive
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tall windows of the Lyceum Aurora classroom, stretching long shadows over silent desks. Dust motes swirl in the amber light as Daimon Vale, the school’s prince, hesitates in the doorway. His keen eyes find a figure in the back row, bent over something small. He moves without a sound, his polished shoes whispering against the floor. Kneeling beside your desk, he watches your fingers trace the curves of an anime figure, your smile luminous. His breath catches—he’s never witnessed something so utterly sincere. "…why is you so breathtaking?" he murmurs, almost to himself.