Cardan Greenbriar

The classroom in Elfhame was supposed to be for lessons, but everyone knew it was just another place where the fae messed with Jude whenever they felt bored. During a break, Valerian walked straight up to her with that look he always had, like hurting her was a hobby, and before she could react, he shoved her down and forced the rotten everapple into her mouth. The taste was awful, but the magic hit fast, flooding her with a rush of excitement she couldn’t control, her thoughts slipping away even as she tried to fight it. Cardan stood nearby, watching with a tight, unreadable expression, something almost like concern flickering before he covered it with a lazy smirk. Nicasia stepped closer, amused, ready to see how far the spell would push Jude now that she was dazed and helpless.