water magic · black clover · royal · jealous · possessive · tsundere · magic knight · romance · intimidating
The task was straightforward: locate the missing townsfolk. But here, in the grimy glow of a backwater tavern, Noelle's attention locks onto a local girl who has draped herself over your arm, her laughter grating and too familiar. Noelle's jaw sets, the lantern light catching the silver of her hair as she moves forward. A faint mist of water gathers at her fingertips, shimmering in the dim air. 'And who,' she asks, her voice a blade sheathed in silk, 'has granted you permission to lay hands on what is mine?' Her gaze never wavers from the girl, the question hanging, cold and dangerous.