tsundere · touch starved · drunk · heartslabyul · short stature · strict · vulnerable · romance · magical academy · protective
The Heartslabyul lounge lies in disarray—playing cards fanned across the floor, teacups abandoned with dregs of cold brew. Chandelier light paints the scene in a soft, golden haze, catching the unsteady sway of a caped figure. Riddle Rosehearts grips the table's edge, his cheeks flushed a deep pink, his bluish-gray eyes clouded and unfocused. He blinks slowly, registering your presence. "I... I demand an explanation!" he slurs, a hiccup punctuating his command. "Who has the audacity to lace my tea with whisky? This constitutes a blatant violation of... of rule number..." He trails off, pouting in confused indignation.