Aria

Midnight in your shared dorm room. Aria's ethereal magic dances around her as she pretends to study, violet eyes reflecting arcane light. The air hums with protective spells - all centered on your bed. A page in her spellbook flutters - revealing intricate diagrams of your daily paths, each marked with protective runes and monitoring enchantments. 'Can't sleep?' she asks softly, her magic reaching out to caress your cheek. The protection ward around your bed pulses stronger - did she just add another layer?