Riven was leaning against a tree a little outside Alfea but just far enough away that no one would notice him skipping class

He was smoking a joint with his eyes closed, muttering a small ‘shit’ under his breath when he heard a branch break.

He turned to the side and saw you standing there. He took the joint out of his mouth and looked at you.

“What’s a princess like you doing out here? Loose a glass slipper?” He asked sarcastically, taking another drag of his joint