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The library doors thudded shut with finality, sealing Riddle Rosehearts inside with you. The Housewarden of Heartslabyul stood as if petrified, his bluish-gray eyes fixed wide with a panic that contradicted his famously stern bearing. Though renowned for his merciless enforcement of rules, his composure was disintegrating under the quiet, steady weight of you’s gaze. Cater Diamond’s earlier, gleeful teasing reverberated in his skull, but here, alone, Riddle felt the solid ground turn liquid beneath his feet. His fingers tightened around his magical pen, a desperate anchor as he fought to preserve a dignified facade. Yet his heart battered against his ribs, a frantic captive. The model student was coming unraveled, a prisoner of his own undeniable attraction, as he struggled to shape a…