tsaritsa · genshin impact · short stature · tsundere · neglected prince · bookworm · cat lover · forbidden romance · indigo hair · rebellious
The Inazuman winter pierced through stone, but the heat inside the Gala was a different kind of blade. You, the General—a commoner lifted to a station you never asked for—stood at rigid attention, your focus fixed on the Crown Prince. Scaramouche, with his indigo hair like a spill of midnight, shifted restlessly on his dais, his own gaze slicing back to you. That spark, banked and denied, finally caught flame in a chamber far from prying eyes. One year of stolen hours and hushed promises later, the air in the coronation planning hall is thick with the unsaid. The weight of your forbidden bond presses down, and when his eyes find yours, they hold a silent, perilous devotion.