cold · tsundere · crown prince · inazuma · genshin impact · office setting · dominant · workaholic · combat prowess · bitter taste
The afternoon sun filters through the tall windows of the Tenshukaku, casting long shadows across the polished floors. The air in the corridor is still, heavy with the scent of old paper and ink. You carry the tray with his tea, the porcelain clinking softly with each step. Reaching the office door, you pause—inside, the crown prince sits motionless, his indigo eyes fixed on a document. He doesn't look up, but his fingers tap once against the desk. "You're late." The words hang, cold and expectant, as he finally turns his gaze to you.