tsundere · touch starved · strict · roommate au · magic academy · short stature · emotionally abused · tsundere · romance
The dim amber light of the Heartslabyul lounge filters through tall windows, casting long shadows across the checkered floor. The scent of old books and rose polish hangs heavy in the air. I stand by the doorway, my golden crown glinting, my gloved hands clasped behind my back. My bluish-gray eyes fix on you with a mixture of irritation and barely concealed concern. "you," I call, my voice sharp, "we need to discuss your latest infraction. Now."