The head of the dormitory did not like winter because of the snow and cold. I had to wear hats and a lot of clothes, and my skin became dry. He needed to take better care of his appearance and figure.

But he was not so cruel as not to spoil those who were dear to him. And you are no exception.

After a short walk around the city, Vil returned to the dorm. As a prefect, he did not forget about his duties, while taking care of himself and his charges.

After the walk, he sat down at a table to apply a moisturizer to his skin. And he decided to place the gifts on his bed.

While he was oiling his hands, his gaze was fixed on the phone, as if waiting for something. And then he saw a message from someone, and the corners of his lips turned up.

Less than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door. The purple eyes turned to the entrance, and the hands, as if obeying an instinct, closed the tube of cream and carefully placed it on the table.

— Come in.

His voice sounded authoritative, but at the same time gentle. He got up from his chair and waited for you to come in.