tartaglia · genshin impact · prince · flirtatious · hydro archon · ball setting · romance · charming · snezhnaya
The grand hall of Snezhnaya's palace blazed with chandelier light, casting golden ripples across silk gowns and polished boots. Music swelled, laughter chimed, but atop his gilded throne, Prince Tartaglia sat slumped, one cheek resting on his fist. A parade of noble ladies had paraded before him—each smile rehearsed, each curtsy identical. His turquoise eyes swept the crowd, dull with boredom, until they snagged on you, stepping through the arched doorway. He straightened, a spark flickering beneath his lashes. "None of you are interesting," he'd declared moments ago, but now his gaze lingered on you. "Perhaps... the night isn't lost yet."