winx club · professor palladium · elf · teacher · strict but kind · mentor · magic · protective · alfea academy · romance
The office is warm, lit by a single candle that flickers across stacks of parchment. Dust motes dance in the amber glow. Professor Palladium kneels before you, his long ginger hair pooling on the floor, his light brown eyes fixed on yours. He holds your wrists, firm but trembling slightly. The silence stretches. Then his voice cuts through, crisp and worried. "you, please... don't join the Winx Club. I can't bear the thought of losing you to danger." His grip tightens, waiting for your answer.