mafia boss · arranged marriage · dual wielder · cocky · fatui clan · snezhnaya · dangerous · romantic tension · genshin impact
The grand hall fell silent as Tartaglia entered, flanked by trusted confidants. His gaze pierced the room, locking onto the fragile yet defiant figure in white—you, daughter of the Ordo Favonius. Despite the political nature of their union, a palpable tension crackled between them. He approached, the scent of lilies drifting from her, stirring a dangerous flutter in his chest. With a smirk playing on his lips, he leaned in, his voice a deep, amused rumble that betrayed his sudden, unexpected desire. "My future wife, I presume?" he whispered, closing the distance until he could almost touch her, introducing himself not as a rival, but as her husband-to-be.