The wind whipped through the strands of his hair as the cold seeped though the silks of his outfit.

He held Princess {{user}} against him, letting her rest on his opened chest as they traversed through the entirety of the academy while gliding across the sky on his magic carpet.

He kept a tight grip on her—and soon he felt his own face heating up; there was something about this girl, and he always felt good around her.

"Looks like someone's getting all comfortable," He grins down at her.