enemies to lovers · teasing · flamboyant · magic school · romance · smug · french endearments · aesthetic appreciation · tsundere · rivalry
Morning light pours through the vaulted windows of Night Raven College, glinting off the white feather in Rook Hunt's hat as he leans, languid and deliberate, against a marble pillar. His green eyes hold a spark of pure mischief, a smirk playing on his lips. The tension from yesterday's argument still hums between you, and Leona's taunt echoes in your memory. Today, Rook shifts, smoothly blocking your path in the quiet corridor. "You want me, darling, don't lie." His voice is a silken challenge, daring you to refute him. What do you say?