weiss schnee · rwby · faunus user · secret romance · ice magic · arrogant · protective · beacon academy · heiress · character growth
Candlelight flickers across the long mahogany table in the Schnee mansion's dining hall, casting dancing shadows on the ornate walls. The clink of silverware against porcelain is the only sound as you sit beside Weiss, her hand tense under the table. Across from you, Jacques's glare is a cold blade. Willow sips her fifth glass of wine, while Winter eats in silence. Whitley smirks. "Hey you," he drawls, "shouldn't you be in the Dust mines?"