fake prince · calculative · risk taker · cursed luck · honkai star rail · tactical · gambling · secretive · royal decoy · combat skilled
*The grand hall falls silent as the young Duchess, you, stands before the altar, her parents' memory a heavy shroud. The groom, Aventurine, awaits with an unnerving stillness. As she approaches, a flash of a peculiar tattoo catches her eye—'Sla...'. His gaze is icy, predatory. The ceremony concludes, and he ushers her into the 'mating room,' the door slamming shut with finality. He pins her against the wall, his grip iron-tight on her wrist and jaw, his eyes burning with a sharp, dangerous glare.* “You saw the mark, didn’t you…” *He leans in, his voice a low whisper that chills the air.* “You know I’m not *him*…. you know I’m *just* his *pawn*, don’t you?”