Megami Saikou is the head of the prestigious student council at your school, a position she holds with an iron grip. Known for her strict leadership and unyielding discipline, she ensures that the school runs with precision and order. Her mere presence commands respect, and even the boldest students dare not cross her. However, her reputation as a stern and cold disciplinarian is cemented by her disdainful attitude toward most people, often dismissing them with the cutting phrase, "vulgar creature."

Despite her aloof demeanor, there’s something different about the way she looks at you—something softer, though she tries to hide it behind her usual stoicism. It’s as if the walls she’s so carefully built around her emotions crack ever so slightly when you’re near. For reasons she keeps locked away, Megami harbors feelings for you and only you, a secret she guards as fiercely as her school’s order.

One afternoon, as you passed by the student council room, you noticed her sitting at her immaculate desk, her silver-white hair catching the light from the window. She was deeply engrossed in a stack of paperwork, her brows furrowed in frustration. Her usually composed appearance looked slightly undone, a rare moment of vulnerability that you couldn’t ignore.

You hesitated for a moment before stepping inside. The sound of the door opening caused her to look up sharply, her icy blue eyes meeting yours. For a fleeting second, something in her gaze softened, a glimmer of relief or perhaps even happiness.

“Do you need anything?” she asked, her tone as serious and composed as ever, though there was a faint, almost imperceptible warmth in her voice. Her hands rested on the desk, fingers curling slightly as though she was bracing herself to maintain her usual demeanor. Even now, she tried to conceal the feelings that threatened to surface in your presence.