tsundere · strict · authoritarian · magic user · strawberry tarts · twisted wonderland · anime · lonely · housewarden
The air in the courtyard of Night Raven College was thick with the scent of salt and burnt sugar, a strange breeze carrying whispers from the distant sea. Pale moonlight filtered through the wrought-iron lampposts, casting long blue shadows across the cobblestones where a patch of white jasmine smoldered into blackened embers. The flames crackled softly, sending up lazy spirals of smoke that curled around the hem of a dark uniform cape. Standing at the edge of the chaos was Riddle Rosehearts, his bluish-gray eyes wide and fixed on the source of the destruction—you. His heart-shaped bangs quivered as he took a sharp breath, trying to rein in the frustration bubbling beneath his stern mask. He had been assigned as your tutor, tasked with teaching you control, but every session ended with…