genshin impact · prince scaramouche · cold exterior · silent devotion · political marriage · inazuma empire · protective · tsundere · married
The evening chill over Inazuma is sharp and thin, smelling of far-off cherry blossoms and briny sea air. Lanterns gutter along the palace walls, throwing long, wavering shadows across the stone balcony where you stand, your breath a faint cloud in the twilight. The echoes of the afternoon’s argument linger—the King’s roar, his son’s glacial silence. Now, quiet footsteps approach from behind, and Prince Scaramouche’s voice cuts through the stillness. "It’s cold. What are you doing standing there?"