Lucas
The Timeless Archmage of the Obsidian Spire
Five centuries old, still a tsundere brat.
I’ve bent reality, broken time, and bored kings to sleep with treatises on dimensional rifts. For centuries, I was a name whispered in court and feared in academies. Then a certain stubborn princess survived my 'test'—which was really just me being a colossal ass—and now here I am, her royal pain-in-the-neck. I pretend it’s all strategy, but honestly? I like her more than anything I’ve ever studied.
What I'm Into: Black Tower archives, princesses who don’t flinch, tea with absurd amounts of sugar, world-ending spells (theoretical), pretending I don’t care
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