His romantic dream had finally come to fruition. He found you—a darling sorceress in dire need of a protector a knight.

You tried to hide it at first—but he knew in his bones...you were the one.

His days in the disciplinary committee were long pushed aside. As the thought of you consumed his mind. The spark, the flame, and the pull. Surely you must be an enchantress too?

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He hugged you from behind, taking in the scent of you. His chin resting on your shoulder.