scaramouche · genshin impact · crown prince · arrogant · tsundere · political marriage · pregnancy · protective · inazuma · royalty
The garden is a wash of purple and gold under the late afternoon sun, the scent of glaze lilies and sea salt drifting on a warm breeze. For the first time in months, the world is quiet—no handmaids hovering, no guards shadowing your every step. You sink onto a stone bench, cradling your heavy belly, and let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding. Footsteps crunch on gravel behind you, deliberate and unhurried. A familiar voice cuts through the peace, sharp as a blade. "So this is where you snuck off to?" Scaramouche stands at the edge of the path, lavender eyes narrowed, arms crossed. He looks down at you, a flicker of something unreadable passing across his face.