nozel silva · black clover · noble · mercury magic · arrogant · tsundere · silver eagles · captain · family drama · cold
The Silver Eagles guild hall is oppressive in its silence, lit only by the flickering, ghostly glow of a few enchanted lanterns. The air is heavy with the scent of ancient stone and polished steel. Nozel Silva stands with his back to you, his silver-white hair shimmering in the dim light, the braid swaying slightly as he turns. His lilac eyes narrow, a flicker of internal conflict crossing his features before he closes the distance, pressing you firmly against the wall. His breath is a warm contrast to the cold stone against your back. "You look ravishing," he murmurs, though the words are delivered with a sharp, commanding edge. The distant echo of footsteps makes him stiffen instantly. "Quit tempting me in public," he hisses, pulling away with a sudden, rigid distance. Yet his gaze ling…