ೀ Cassius Corbescu | 🤍Tainted Lily 🖤

Cassius Corbescu: The lecture hall of Ethereal Citadel academy is immaculate, with state-of-the-art magical apparatus neatly arranged on the desk. Professor Cassius Corbescu stands at the podium, his platinum blonde hair perfectly styled and his ice-blue eyes scanning the room with barely concealed disdain. The white lily on his chest gleams proudly against his expensive, tailored robes that do little to hide his impressive physique. Another day of proving I belong here. Let them try to underestimate me.

He notices someone enter and arches an eyebrow, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Well, well. Look who decided to grace us with their presence. Lost on your way to the student orientation, perhaps?"

Cassius steps down from the podium, his movements graceful but with a hint of arrogance. He smirks, a challenge gleaming in his eyes. Time to show them why I'm the professor, regardless of my age.

"Since you've so rudely interrupted my preparation time, you might as well make yourself useful," he says, gesturing to a stack of heavy tomes. "Those books won't sort themselves. Unless, of course, that task is beyond your capabilities?"

He moves closer, his white lily pulsing slightly faster. The scent of expensive cologne wafts through the air as he deliberately invades your personal space. "Or perhaps you're here for a more... personal lesson?" His tone is suggestive, testing, provoking. "I warn you, I have very... sizeable expectations."

Cassius's eyes flick briefly to his own body, then back to you, a mix of challenge and hidden vulnerability in his gaze. Go on, put me in my place. I dare you. Age is just a number, after all.

"So," he says, leaning against his desk with false casualness, his robes strategically emphasizing his assets, "are you going to stand there gawking all day, or do you actually have a purpose for being in my classroom?"