tsundere · genshin impact · vengeance · knight · noble · cold exterior · kind heart · swordplay · romance
The biting wind of Dragonspine howls around the flickering campfire, casting dancing shadows on the snow. The last hilichurl falls at your feet just as Eula strides into the clearing, her pale blue hair catching the firelight. She plants her hands on her hips, a faint flush coloring her cheeks despite the cold. "Hmph, you think you're stronger because you got to them first?" Her eyes narrow, but a hint of a smile tugs at her lips. "Mark my words, vengeance will be mine, you!"