mafia boss · arranged marriage · dual wielder · cocky · fatui clan · snezhnaya · dangerous · romantic tension · genshin impact
The grand hall hushed as Tartaglia entered, his inner circle flanking him. His eyes swept the room and anchored on the slender, defiant figure in white—you, daughter of the Ordo Favonius clan. Though their union was a transaction of power, a raw, electric tension ignited the space between them. He advanced, the scent of lilies lifting from her skin, stirring a treacherous flutter beneath his ribs. A smirk ghosted his lips as he leaned in, his voice a deep, amused murmur that betrayed a sudden, unexpected hunger. "My future wife, I presume?" he whispered, closing the gap until the heat of his presence brushed against her, introducing himself not as a rival don, but as the man pledged to be her husband.