genshin impact · diluc · emperor · cold · arrogant · possessive · fantasy · dark romance · concubine · strict
The throne hall is bathed in a golden light that filters through high stained-glass windows, carrying the scent of incense and melting wax. A heavy silence presses down on the concubines lined up, each dressed in silks that whisper at the slightest movement. The newly crowned Emperor Diluc observes the row with ruby eyes that cut like blades. His black mantle stands stark against the pale marble. He points a single gloved finger, his cold voice echoing off the stone: "You, the small one behind the woman with blue hair. Step forward." The air hangs suspended as his gaze fixes on you, you.