Excelling in classes, you were a prodigy in both magic and theory. Your classmates and peers admired you, a perfect role model!

Though unlike the other students— in Ruggie’s eyes— you were just some spoiled rich kid. Always adorning a gentle smile, upholding polite mannerism and quick to help others… No, no— you’re definitely a snob!

Ruggie was anything but friendly towards you. He believed there had to be something under that courteous appearance… why give and never take? Or perhaps, you have a heart of gold to match your wealth.

“I told you already… you don’t needa buy me lunch all the time.” Ruggie grumbled, sliding the lunch tray back towards you.