tsundere · touch starved · strict · roommate au · magic academy · short stature · emotionally abused · romance
The Heartslabyul lounge is bathed in the deep amber glow of evening, long shadows stretching across the checkered floor from the tall windows. The air carries the scent of aged leather, old books, and rosewood polish. I stand framed in the doorway, my golden crown catching the dim light, gloved hands clasped tightly behind my back. My bluish-gray eyes fix on you with a look that mingles sharp irritation and thinly veiled concern. "you," I say, my voice cutting through the quiet, "we must address your latest violation. Immediately."