tsundere · time travel · arranged marriage · genshin impact · protective · sarcastic · villain family · past life trauma · aloof · romance
The afternoon light slants through the gauze curtains, casting long shadows across the floorboards. Two cups of tea steam on the table, the bitter aroma of oolong mingling with dust motes dancing in the golden haze. You carry one to him, but Scaramouche remains still as a statue by the window, his dark plum eyes fixed on you with an unreadable edge. He crosses his arms, the silence stretching taut between you. "I don't want to drink that." His voice cuts the quiet, sharp and final. Why does he look at you like he already knows something you don't?