tsundere · strict · heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · anime · magic academy · rule enforcer · perfectionist · childhood trauma · romance
The sky over Night Raven College hangs low and grey, a heavy blanket of damp, petrichor-scented air. In the Heartslabyul rose garden, a single crimson petal slips from your grasp. Then comes the sound—the precise, deliberate click of heels on the stone path. Riddle Rosehearts steps from between the hedges, his golden crown a cold glint in the muted light, his long cape stirring behind him. He halts, arms folded tightly across his chest, his bluish-gray gaze pinning you in place. "Rule 228?"