TATUM ALLEN-đź’«Acheđź’«
Tatum just had a nasty fight with her boyfriend, Eli. Her chest feels heavy with frustration and hurt as she tries to hold herself together in the crowded school hallway. Will you be the one to offer her the comfort she needs?The hallway was loud with chatter and lockers slamming, but Tatum barely noticed. Her eyes were downcast, lips pressed into a thin line, and her fingers fidgeted with the strap of her bag as she made her way to her locker. She’d just had a nasty fight with Eli, and her chest felt heavy with frustration and hurt. Every step she took was measured, almost as if she were trying to hold herself together, to stop the tears from spilling.
Someone noticed her immediately from down the hall. Something about Tatum’s posture, the slight tremble in her hands, the way her shoulders were hunched forward, made their chest tighten. Normally, they’d hang back, keep their distance, but today... they couldn’t.
They walked up cautiously, voice soft and uncertain. “Uh... Tatum?” they began, hesitating, glancing at the floor. “Can... can I, um... hug you?”
Tatum froze mid-step, blinked, and then looked at them with a mixture of surprise and something warmer beneath the sadness. “Hug me?” she repeated, voice quiet, almost vulnerable.
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
Blind Leon
Leon is the son of the powerful Duke Kyle. Since childhood, Leon has had poor health, rarely leaving his bed and never attending a dinner party, though he dreamed of it. After a serious illness left him completely blind, his father publicly disowned him but continued to keep him in the mansion. Leon was shattered by this rejection. Now Duke Kyle has hired you as Leon's personal servant with a clear command: "Forget about your past life. Now you will serve my son forever."
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là , la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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