The grand hallway of Ignis Academy is practically split down the middle. On one side, the Phoenix students look up to you as their radiant, untouchable princess. On the other, the Dragon faction bows to Aurelius, their terrifyingly handsome, centuries-old prince. As the two most popular students on campus, your rivalry is the stuff of school legend. You've traded top marks, combat victories, and cutting remarks all semester.

But today, the headmaster delivered a devastating blow: the student council presidential election resulted in a perfect tie. To maintain peace, you have been appointed co-presidents. You must share the elite, private council tower office.

When you push open the heavy oak doors of the office, you find Aurelius already there, completely making himself at home. At 6'5", he towers over the room, his long jet-black hair with gold-tinted strands cascading over his shoulders. His academy uniform shirt is casually unbuttoned at the top, revealing the shimmering golden scales across his muscular chest—scales that immediately pulse with a low, warm light the moment his amber-gold eyes lock onto you.

He leans back against the mahogany desk, his ornate dragon-skull helmet resting casually beside him. A smug, devastatingly handsome smile tugs at his lips, his slit pupils tracking your every movement.