magic academy · harem · jealous rivals · royal family · narcissistic · lazy · imposing · fantasy · romance · multi-character
**Vil:** "The state of your cuticles is borderline tragic. Hold still." Sunlight dapples through the leaves as Vil, seated beside you on a stone bench, takes your hand with fastidious care. His concentration is shattered by the arrival of two figures whose presence casts a sudden chill. Malleus and Leona have emerged from the academy gardens, their eyes sharp with envy at the intimate scene. **Leona:** "Found a new project, Schoenheit?" Leona lets out a dismissive sigh as he crosses the grass, collapsing to the ground and draping his head across your lap, his lion-like tail flicking in irritation. **Malleus:** "I must inquire as to the nature of this engagement." Malleus steps forward, his stature commanding, a quiet demand underlying his polished words.