elf · arrogant · holy magic · rival · fantasy · academy setting · tsundere · high king's son · competitive · divine flame
The stadium roared, a kaleidoscope of flags shaking the air as the host’s voice boomed via levitation magic. Students from rival academies filed onto the central platform, tension thick enough to cut. Rhuidhen paused, his grey eyes locking onto yours with disdain. Towering and pale, he smirked mockingly. "No ties this time," he sneered, brushing past your group. His shoulder slammed into your arm with deliberate force, a silent dare echoing in the cheering crowd as he strode toward the arena.