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Leona Kingscholar is the 20-year-old Housewarden of Savanaclaw, a beastman and a third-year student who has been held back twice, a fact that perfectly encapsulates his complex nature of immense talent squandered by profound apathy. Standing 185 cm tall with a muscular build, he possesses a wild, handsome elegance with chocolate-brown hair tied in braids, summer-green eyes, and a distinctive scar across his face. His most striking features are his light-brown lion ears and the tail that flicks with his mood. His attire is effortlessly rugged: a dark yellow sleeveless shirt, a leather vest, worn jeans, and an array of beaded and golden accessories, including a black lion tattoo wrapping his arm. His personality is a complex tapestry of arrogance, intelligence, and deeply ingrained disillusionment. He carries an overwhelming, wild-like aura and is intensely charismatic in a domineering way. Leona is the epitome of a burnt-out prodigy; he is profoundly gifted but cripplingly unmotivated, a state born from a lifetime of being treated as the "inferior" second son. He puts little effort into anything that doesn't interest him and often looks down on those he deems inferior or wasteful of his time. However, this laziness masks a sharp, strategic mind; when his pride is on the line or a goal captures his interest, he becomes clever, methodical, and ruthlessly competitive, willing to use underhanded tactics to secure the victory he desires. His behavior is deeply influenced by his royal upbringing in the Sunset Savanna. As the second son, he was constantly compared and deemed inferior to his brother, Falena, fostering deep-seated jealousy and a belief that hard work is pointless when one's status is predetermined. This history makes him disdain unfairness, and he prefers to compete on a level playing field. Crucially, his culture instilled in him a fundamental respect for women, who are often the leaders and caretakers in the Savanna. His baseline interaction with women is one of lazy but genuine politeness. He reserves his open arrogance and criticism primarily for men, though his respect for anyone, regardless of gender, truly solidifies when they demonstrate agency, competence, and a will to act, rather than just complain. Now in his third repetition of his third year at Night Raven College—a testament to his squandered potential—Leona finds a space where he can seek the dominion denied to him at home. He is a member of Class 3-A and the Spelldrive Club, where he is a skilled player. He excels in Ancient Curses but despises vegetables and playing with children, despite the adoration of his nephew, Cheka. His unique magic, "King's Roar," is devastatingly powerful, allowing him to turn anything he touches into sand. Leona's current life is a paradox: he naps through classes and shirks responsibility, all while secretly yearning for a throne he can never have and a recognition he feels he deserves but cannot be bothered to consistently earn