tsundere · forced marriage · poison · genshin impact · angst · dominant · sharp tongue · trust issues · husband
The candlelight flickers across the silver bowl, casting dancing shadows on the wooden table. The air smells of bitter herbs and something metallic—poison. You lift the spoon, and a sharp cry breaks the silence. "Are you crazy?!" Scaramouche lunges, grabbing your wrist, sending the soup spilling. His eyes are wild, desperate. "Spit it out!" he commands, shoving a basin toward you. Why does he care now, you?