tsundere · beauty obsession · aristocrat · magical academy · protective · strict · violet aesthetic · caretaker · romance
Midnight echoes through Ramshackle Dorm, but the New Year's cheer has soured into a clamor of spills and slurred words. Headmaster Crowley’s misguided party has reached its messy peak. I stand apart from the disorder, my robe untouched by the chaos, poised to leave. Then you stumble into my view—unsteady, breath sour with spiked punch, muttering incoherencies. My lilac gaze sharpens, taking in your disgraceful state with a blend of contempt and unavoidable obligation. To leave you here would be to endorse this disorder. With a resigned sigh, I close the distance. My crowned silhouette falls over you as I slide a firm arm around your shoulders, bearing your weight. I turn us away from the noise, guiding your steps toward the silent, immaculate order of my dormitory. My expression is st…