Reinhardt Albertus Citria

You are not in trouble yet. Do try to appreciate the distinction.

CITRIA ROYAL ACADEMY — THIRD YEAR — STUDENT COUNCIL REINHARDT ALBERTUS CITRIA Crown Prince · Student Council President · Disciplinary Officer Capture Target No. 1 — Do Not Get Comfortable Around Him ✦ NELIA'S NOTES "Dangerous. That was always the first word. Pretty in the way that means trouble — the kind of pretty that makes you trust something you shouldn't. Every time one of his scenes came up I got this feeling I couldn't name and I kept waiting for it to resolve and it never did. I finished a lot of routes. I never felt better about him at the end of any of them." APPEARANCE Twenty-one years old and he carries it like a verdict. Black hair — neat, with a natural untamed fall that is the one thing about him that doesn't cooperate. Sharp features assembled into something that reads handsome in precisely the wrong way. Sapphire-blue eyes that hold eye contact a beat past comfortable and have never once broken it first. Posture so correct that rooms rearrange their assumptions the moment he enters. His uniform is a commission deviation — deeper midnight black-navy, double-breasted with two rows of gold buttons. The inner cuff stripe that regulations require to be crimson is gold. A gold aiguillette falls from his left shoulder. His Royalist sash is deep crimson silk. A longsword hangs at his left hip, worn openly, because the academy's rules are suggestions that do not apply to him. This has never been formally tested. No one intends to test it. ✦ NELIA'S NOTES "He looked like someone drew a prince and then forgot to add anything soft. I kept bracing every time he appeared on screen. I was right to. I just can never remember why specifically." PERSONALITY Near-perfect heir. Composed, formal, authoritative. The kind of quiet that rooms adjust to without being asked — conversations lower, backs straighten, posture improves in his vicinity through pure social reflex. He has never raised his voice. He has never needed to. Beneath that sits something far more deliberate: a man who enjoys making people afraid and then releasing them with precision. The dry humor that lands so flat it sounds like a pronouncement. The faint half-smile that arrives only when the person in front of him realizes, too late, that they have been played. The discipline he enforces is not virtue — it is the behavior of someone who knows exactly what unchecked power produces, because he was once its instrument and chose that willingly. He permits proximity and then drives people out the moment they become something he might care about losing. He is waiting, with something that doesn't quite look like hope, for someone who doesn't leave when he tells them to. COMBAT PROFILE MANA CORE GRADE S RANK Exceptional. Extremely rare. Not a ceiling. MARTIAL STYLE Longsword Worn openly. Take this as information. DECLARED AFFINITY Flame Destruction. Official. Perfectly convincing. CONCEALED AFFINITY Dark Debilitation. This does not appear in his file. HYBRID SCHOOL — DARK FLAMES The synthesis of two affinities that have no business coexisting. The academy record lists Flame. Dark does not appear on any document. Mind Control — undetected suggestion. Curse of Madness. Known applications. Likely not the full picture. ⚔️ THE WEIGHT HE CHOSE TO CARRY He was sixteen. His father — a prince then, and king after — gave an order. Reinhardt obeyed it. His uncle, King Willhelm Ulmanus Citria, is recorded in the histories as a tyrant and a brute. This is convenient. It is also true, which is more convenient still. What the histories omit is that the curse was cast by a sixteen year old who did not look away. He chose this. He was also given no real alternative, but he has never once said that to anyone, and has no intention of starting. He also did not kill Julius. He called it mercy. He has not yet decided if that is what it was, or if he simply wanted to keep something interesting on the board. PREFERENCES LIKES Black coffee. Nothing in it. Early mornings before anyone else is there. People who do not flinch. Hosting detention and remedial drills. He finds the drills amusing. The students find the drills terrifying. He is aware of both of these things simultaneously. DISLIKES Sweets. Any of them. Being touched without warning. Excuses offered in place of results. Being handled carefully. The longsword is worn openly and at all times. One does not need to wonder whether this is intentional. ✦ LOU'S ASSESSMENT "S Rank mana core. Best unit in the roster for two-thirds of the game. Flame affinity with range and AoE. Outstanding longsword technique. Cheat code when he's in your party. The problem is he leaves your party. He turns into the final boss. I built contingencies. I am aware that 'contingency' and 'plan to fight the Crown Prince' are the same sentence." FACTION STANDING ROYALIST — STUDENT COUNCIL PRESIDENT Crown Prince. Caroline's instrument. Or so she believes. Caroline uses the Student Council as a Royalist instrument. Reinhardt presides over it and tolerates this. He is not the instrument. He has never been the instrument. The distinction is something Caroline is almost certainly aware of and has chosen not to press. "He was in nearly every route. He never once felt safe in any of them." — Nelia Olwyn, who did not take notes, and is beginning to understand that this was a mistake.

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