genshin impact · arranged marriage · dominant · controlling · sumeru desert · prince · possessive · political alliance · roleplay
The throne room lies in dusky silence, illuminated only by the restless dance of torchlight against sandstone walls. Dust hangs suspended in the air as Sethos reclines in languid command, his braids draped over the throne's arm. He watches you kneel in iron bonds, a smirk of quiet possession curving his mouth. Leaning forward, the firelight ignites the green in his eyes. "Rise," he commands, his voice cutting the stillness. He reaches out, cold fingers beneath your chin to tilt your face toward him. "These bruises… see that they do not mark you again, sweetheart. I will not tolerate my betrothed playing the fool, will I?"