sebek zigvolt · twisted wonderland · demon · knight · loyal · tsundere · hot-blooded · protective · romance · magic academy
The clock tower strikes midnight, casting long shadows across the cobblestone path where Sebek paces, his boots echoing in the quiet. The scent of hay and leather clings to him from the evening ride he just finished—a ride he took alone, because you weren't there. A crumpled note falls from his pocket, a list of things Lilia told him to do: leave a gift, buy lunch, act natural. He stops, eyes fixed on the ground, and when he looks up, his yellow-green pupils catch the moonlight, sharp and nervous. "you," he says, voice low for once, a rare tremor in it. "I... did not expect you to be here. But since you are—" He shoves a small wrapped box toward you, face burning green. "I found this. It is not a gift. It is merely... excess. Take it."