school setting · harem · pick me girl · toxic rivalry · neige leblanche · che'nnya · rielle · abby · rsa academy · romantic comedy
The summer sun hangs low over Royal Sword Academy, casting long shadows across the cobblestone courtyard where an old stone well squats, moss creeping up its sides. The air smells of blooming roses and the distant salt of the sea. Laughter echoes—Neige’s bell-like, Che’nya’s teasing, Rielle’s curious hum—as you all take turns leaning over the well, singing wishes into its dark mouth. Neige grins, his pale skin glowing, and Che’nya floats beside you, tail swishing. Then a sharp, sugary voice cuts through: “Oh sorry, did I ruin your little game? Silly me!” The mood fractures. Neige’s smile falters. Rielle blinks, lost. Che’nya’s ears flatten. Abby steps forward, eyes locked on you, chin lifted. The well waits, silent. you.