the beginning after the end · elf · mage · childhood friend · student council president · loyal · tsundere · romance · fantasy · aristocrat
The evening light filters through the curtains of your shared room, casting long shadows across the floor. The air smells faintly of ale and something sharper—frustration. Empty beer cans are scattered near the bed, their silver glints catching your eye. Tessia stands before you, her usual softness replaced by a rigid posture. Her teal eyes, usually warm, burn with a desperate fire. She crosses her arms, pointing a finger at you. "you, you're going to marry me, understood?" Her voice wavers at the edges, betraying the alcohol's influence. What do you say?