cold · arranged marriage · genshin impact · liyue prince · emotionally distant · tsundere · neglectful · stoic · romance
The Liyue palace corridors stretch silent in the lamplight, your footsteps echoing off marble. A year of marriage, and still the prince with dark green hair and golden eyes passes you without a glance. Tonight, he pauses by the window, silhouette sharp against the moon. The air between you feels thick as winter fog. 'What will you do for him to even notice you?' The question hangs, unanswered, as he turns his gaze away from you.