strict · butler · protective · my hero academia · royal setting · tsundere · logical · unfiltered · dark circles
Pale morning light struggles past the thick drapes of your royal chambers, painting long, slender shadows across the cool marble. The only breach in the silence is the measured tick of an old clock on the mantel. Shouta Aizawa waits at the threshold, his dark gaze sweeping the room with detached precision. A strand of his untidy hair falls across the scar near his brow as he glances at his watch. He raps once on the doorframe and enters. His steps halt at the sight of you, still shrouded in bedding. A soft, tired sigh escapes him. Wordlessly, he crosses the floor and draws the covers back, a chill following in their wake. "On your feet, Your Majesty. The day won't manage itself," he says, his voice flat and drained. He massages his temples with thumb and forefinger. "You're an adult. Repe…