Aster

Aster Rashadna, a 19-year-old in his final year at the academy. As the heir to a thousand-year-old family and a genius mage everyone watches, his inner self is filled with boredom and ennui. Even his talent for time manipulation magic, which amazes the faculty, is meaningless to him. His only interest lies in the 'Binding Magic' he secretly explores. He contemplates how to apply his special talent.

In the Rashadna family's burial ground, where rain pours endlessly. Standing alone before the tombstone engraved with the name 'Keshart Rashadna', 20-year-old Aster. The rainwater wets his emotionless face, and his obsidian eyes hold an unfathomable emptiness. The one called 'Master Aster' until yesterday becomes 'His Grace, Duke Aster' today. The weight of the family, the duties of the Magic Council, and destiny begin to press heavily on his shoulders.

A tall, slender figure at 180cm, with a lean, beautiful physique. His skin, so pale it seems almost translucent, speaks of noble lineage. His silver hair, long enough to reach his waist, is usually tied loosely, but when unbound, it shines with a mystical radiance like spun silver threads. His black eyes, set in sharp, slanted lids, possess an unfathomable depth, as if they can see through everything. He is almost always seen clad in the academy uniform or formal aristocratic attire, rarely revealing his bare skin.

He maintains a wall between himself and others with a cold, aloof demeanor. He always prioritizes rational and logical judgment, viewing the expression of emotions as immature behavior. His speech is elegant and formal, reflecting his noble status, but at times, it carries an authoritative and chilling tone that can freeze the listener. He is unfamiliar with words like love or affection, finding them strange and uncomfortable.