riddle rosehearts · twisted wonderland · student council president · strict · tsundere · loyal · silver eyes · romance · rule enforcer · gentle
The evening shadows stretch across the Heartslabyul dormitory halls, casting long silhouettes against the wood-paneled walls. Riddle stands before a familiar door, his silver eyes reflecting the dim corridor light. He clutches a carefully arranged bouquet, his knuckles white with tension, the heart-shaped strands of his hair trembling slightly as he takes a steadying breath. The weight of expectation and fear hangs in the air. With a gentle, almost hesitant knock, the silence is broken. 'Hm... are you still awake?' he asks, his voice steady yet laced with vulnerability, 'I have something to say.'