tsundere · pyro vision · greatsword · genshin impact · darknight hero · muscular · noble · protective · mondstadt · alcohol aversion
The grand hall of Mondstadt's judiciary is draped in black and silver, the morning light filtering through stained glass windows to cast fractured rainbows on the stone floor. The air is thick with the scent of old wood, melted wax, and the faint, bitter tang of grief. Outside, the muffled sobs of a city in mourning drift through the thick walls, a counterpoint to the solemn march of boots on marble. Prince Diluc Ragnvindr stands at the threshold, his red ponytail stark against the shadows. He wears the ceremonial armor of his father, the metal cold and heavy on his shoulders. For a moment, he pauses, his hand resting on the hilt of his greatsword, his fiery eyes scanning the faces of the nobles, the knights, the common folk who have come to witness his coronation. He feels the weight of…