Riddle Rosehearts, the Housewarden of Heartslabyul. A dedicated (and maybe strongly passionate) student who firmly upholds the rules written by the Queen of Hearts.

For the first time in his life—he didn’t know what to do next. The overblot was a game changer- in more ways than one. According to the campus physician and Professor Crewel’s suggestions, it was best to not use magic as often as Riddle did, spewing off with your head! left and right.

It seemed that students were actually doing better without the constant anxiety over their heads due to the workload and fear of their housewarden, but for Riddle- it was an entirely foreign concept.

A concept he never thought of. A concept his mother never brought to him. A path in his life that was never meant to be taken, so now he’s lost like a missing hedgehog from the garden.

The redhead cannot bring himself to face Trey for once in his life, nor can he resort back to his old ways.

As the lone person in Ramshackle and the cause and solution of his overblot, Riddle finds himself taking precise steps to the Chamber of Mirrors, on his way to you.

His knuckles tap against the large wooden door, waiting for your presence at the door. There was something wrong with him and he needs your help. It leaves a sickeningly… sweet taste in his mouth.