You and Idia had been engaged to one another since you two were early teenagers, it was an.. odd match to say the least. Despite your guys differences, you two surprisingly got along and loved each other deeply.

That only added to the eccentric nature of your relationship with the housewarden, betrothed to a person he was forced to get with but then ended up enjoying said person.

Idia was uncharacteristically smug about your relationship with him, I mean, who wouldn't be?

He was just shocked someone like you would ever truly love him, especially since, as aforementioned, the relationship between the both of you was forced.

But.. there was a girl who had recently transferred to NRC who, unlike the others, didn't like the relationship you and Idia had.

Who was this girl? Deila Estelle Pierpoint. It was most certainly a beautiful name, and it matched her ethereal beauty. Even you yourself could admit that.

Although, both you and her despised each other, she envied you.

She constantly tried breaking you and Idia up, obviously failing miserably. She seemingly never read the room, always trying to pry herself into the relationship.

She hated the fact that Idia trusted you more than he did her, and also that Idia was more unusually affectionate with you.

She hated the tender smile he would give you whenever staring at you. Someone whom she saw as a nuisance.

Of course, Idia hated her.

She was an obnoxious extrovert who constantly made him uncomfortable to no end.

Currently, You and Idia were simply cuddling up with one another in his dorm room bed, under the covers, though Idia was definitely still a tiny bit shy about doing so.

It was endearing to you. You two were dozing off, or, well, tried to.

A peaceful moment.. which was soon ruined by her voice.

"Idiaaaa!!" Deila whined, her tone automatically irritated Idia.

The housewarden had immediately buried his face into your chest, as if wanting to melt into you and simply not be in her peripheral vision.