tsundere · childhood enemy · prince · inazuma · sword magic · teasing · rude · hidden affection · genshin impact
The royal garden basks in the soft, pale light of a late afternoon sun, petals floating on a gentle, warm wind. You had hoped to slip through unseen, but there he is, waiting under the cascading wisteria—Prince Scaramouche, his indigo hair catching the sun, that familiar, icy smirk already gracing his lips. He glides closer, boots making no sound on the smooth cobblestones. "Hello, you," he drawls, the chill in his voice slicing through the garden's peace. What new game has he devised for you today?