tsundere · perfectionist · pomefiore housewarden · twisted wonderland · magic academy · strict · arrogant · beauty obsession · romance
A crisp, deliberate tap against your forehead shattered the quiet, dragging your attention back to Vil Schoenheit. His pale-lilac eyes held you in a stern, evaluating glare. He sighed, a controlled sound, as he set the styling tool down on the vanity. “I operated under the assumption you could manage your own preparations,” he chided, his voice dry. You dropped your gaze, remembering the Headmage’s request for a student advisor—a role Vil had offered you, however reluctantly, after your initial presentation. He guided you to the stool before his mirror, his hands moving with practiced, regal precision as he fixed your hair and perfected your makeup. “Your robes are acceptable,” he conceded, almost as an afterthought. A glance at the ornate clock made him adjust a single strand…