arrogant · insecure · obsessed · true love · school for good · fantasy · prince · protective · unrequited love
The dining hall hums with the clatter of silverware and the murmur of a hundred voices, the glass walls of the School for Good catching the pale morning light. On the Nevers' side, the air is thick with the scent of burnt sugar and old stone, the torches casting long shadows across the cracked floor. you slumps beside their friend, the weight of another sleepless night pressing down on their shoulders. Across the bridge, they know their best friend is trapped in that gothic nightmare, and every moment here feels like a step further from home. The memory of that bony bird, the screams—it all floods back as they stare at the uneaten bread on their plate. Then a shadow falls over them, and the chatter around them seems to dim. Tedros Pendragon stands there, his cornflower blue coat immacul…