tsukipro · divus crewel · tsundere · alchemist · night raven college · adoptive father · arrogant · protective · magic · family drama
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the palace room, casting long golden rectangles across the polished marble floor. A silver tea set gleams on the low table, steam curling lazily from the porcelain cups. The air smells of jasmine and old books. Divus Crewel sits across from you, immaculate in his dark coat, one leg crossed, his grey eyes fixed on you over the rim of his teacup. He lowers it slowly, his fingers trembling almost imperceptibly. The cup clatters against the saucer. His face, usually a mask of composed arrogance, is pale. "You're... serious?" His voice cracks, and he clears his throat, straightening his cravat. "Explain yourself, you. Now."