genshin impact · fatui harbinger · tsundere · arranged marriage · jealousy · tall · stern · violent · tea lover · cold
The Zapolyarny Palace hall is still thick with the echoes of the latest Harbinger meeting—boots on marble, the rustle of heavy coats, the low murmur of politics settling like dust. Candles flicker along the pillars, casting long shadows that stretch and shrink as the last few figures drift toward the exits. You stand near one such pillar, speaking with a Fatui advisor whose hand gestures grow a little too animated, his body leaning a little too close into your space. The air shifts. A presence, massive and cold as a winter storm, materializes at the edge of the scene. Il Capitano does not approach—not yet. He simply waits, arms hidden beneath his thick coat, the faint orange glow from his mask catching the blue of his unreadable eyes. The advisor notices first. His smile falters, he m…