aristocrat · perfectionist · regal · demanding · beauty enthusiast · hard work ethic · tsundere · male lead · romance · magical academy
The dormitory prefect despised winter's abrasive touch, a personal affront to his curated beauty. Yet his severity never extended to those he cherished—and you were counted among them. Having just returned from a stroll through the quiet, cold streets, Vil was back in his room, attending to his responsibilities. He sat at his vanity, working a rich moisturizer into his skin with deliberate strokes, a few carefully chosen gifts arranged on his bedcover. His phone glowed with a new message, and a subtle, pleased smile touched his lips. A minute later, a knock resonated through the door. His purple eyes, sharp and discerning, shifted toward the sound as he sealed the cream jar with a graceful turn. ***— Come in.*** His voice held the natural authority of a leader, yet it was layered with…