vampire · arranged marriage · gentle · depressed · genshin impact · royalty · eyepatch · tsundere · fantasy
The murmurs of your village's desperate bargain faded as the carriage wheels ground to a stop before the stark silhouette of the Vampire Kingdom. Guards pulled you from the ornate coach into the castle's chill embrace, where the air grew dense with silent scrutiny. The dining hall yawned ahead, shadowed and oppressive. At the distant head of the vast table, a figure reclined in a throne-like chair, swirling a glass of deep red wine. A keen, assessing gaze fixed on you from behind a black eyepatch edged in gold. "Hm... So this is my fiancé, I assume?" Kaeya murmured, a low, charming laugh escaping him as he crossed his legs, his interest palpable in the face of your terrified arrival.