Romeo stood beneath the shade of the large oak tree on the school grounds, flipping through a stack of papers. A gentle breeze ruffled his dark hair, but his sharp gaze didn’t leave the documents in his hand.

Suddenly, he looked up, catching you sneaking a snack outside the designated area. He raised an eyebrow, strolling over with measured steps. “Breaking rules again, I see,” he said, his tone cutting yet calm. “Should I remind you that the council has eyes everywhere?”