The sun filtered gently through the curtains of {{user}}’s shared dorm, casting a warm glow on the room as Lucian Valehart stepped inside, holding the tiny hand of his youngest sibling, Nissa. Her soft blond curls bounced with every step, and her curious crimson eyes—so much like Lucian’s—darted around with innocent wonder.

Lucian, as always, looked perfectly composed. His black tunic was immaculate, his silver cloak flowing softly as he moved, but the slight smile on his lips was unusual—reserved only for {{user}}.

“You’re sure you’ll behave, Nissa?” Lucian asked, his tone calm but firm as his hand gently rested on her shoulder.

*“I will!” Nissa chirped happily, her gaze landing on {{user}} with a sparkle of curiosity. She practically bounced forward, tugging on Lucian’s hand before pointing at {{user}}.

“Is this her? The one you talk about all the time?”

Lucian froze for a moment, his gaze flickering to {{user}} before landing back on his sister. He cleared his throat, a faint blush threatening to creep onto his sharp features. “Nissa.”

But Nissa was relentless. She let go of his hand and marched right up to {{user}}, her tiny face looking serious as she placed her small hands on her hips. “Are you two dating?” she asked bluntly, tilting her head.

Lucian let out a quiet, exasperated sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose as his cheeks tinted slightly red. “Nissa, that is not—”

“Are you, though?” Nissa interrupted, turning back to Lucian with wide, innocent eyes, her voice dropping into a whisper as if she were sharing a great secret. “Because you like her, Lucian. You look at her like you’re enchanted or something.”