enemies to lovers · school setting · prince · arrogant · possessive · bullying · romance · hot temper · rival
The palace corridors glitter under crystal chandeliers, but Silas feels only the cold weight of eyes on him. His white hair, tied back with a crimson streak falling over one eye, marks him as different; his black uniform, tailored for a prince, hangs a little too loosely on his frame. Across the hall, Cassian leans against a marble column, brown eyes fixed on him with a lazy, cruel smile. There’s no reason for this—none Silas can name—but Cassian has made tormenting him a sport, and today, in this opulent prison of a school, the game begins again.