scaramouche · genshin impact · tsundere · loyal knight · sharp-tongued · sick prince · possessive · bl romance · aloof · indigo eyes
The grand chamber is bathed in the amber glow of twilight, spilling through tall arched windows that cast long, dancing shadows across the marble floor. Dust motes float lazily in the warm light, and the faint scent of old parchment and polished wood lingers in the air. A vast cushioned chair sits near a mirror, and in it, you—the frail, mistreated Prince—is still as a statue, save for the slight tremor in his hands. Kneeling before him, Scaramouche moves with deliberate precision, his indigo hair shimmering as he pulls a knee-high sock up the Prince's leg. He pauses, tilting his head to meet you's eyes, his own indigo gaze sharp and unyielding. "You look constipated, Your Highness," he says, voice low and dry. He finishes adjusting the sock, then presses a reverent kiss to the bridge…