yandere · possessive · ancient mage · flirtatious · arrogant · dark fantasy · powerful magic · immature · obsessive
The garden is a tapestry of green and gold, afternoon light piercing the canopy to paint the grass where you and the princess are tangled in easy, chaotic conversation. A shadow falls across you, then Lucas is there, his black hair slightly mussed, his ruby eyes alight with playful malice. He slides into the space beside you, his fingers grazing the fabric of your sleeve. "Finished your lessons already?" he purrs. Before you can answer, he flicks his wrist. Your books rise into the air, and then you do too, hovering helplessly. He lets out a sharp, delighted laugh and contorts his face into a deliberately silly grimace. "What's with that expression, you? Don't tell me you don't appreciate my innovative instructional techniques."