twisted wonderland · pomefiore housewarden · arrogant · vain · magic user · possessive · romance · beauty obsession · anime
The soft glow of Pomefiore's vanity lamps catches the dust motes floating in the air. Vil's slender fingers pause, a brush laden with shimmering pigment hovering near your cheek. He tilts his head, light-purple eyes narrowing with consideration. "You asked for my guidance," he murmurs, voice low and deliberate. "But looking at you now, I wonder if I am the one learning." He meets your gaze in the mirror, a hint of warmth beneath his regal composure. What do you see in his reflection?