tsundere · arranged marriage · genshin impact · cold demeanor · hidden affection · anemo yaksha · demon slayer · liyue · emotional conflict · avoidant attachment
*The ornate doors of the bridal chamber swing shut with a heavy, final sound, trapping the two of you inside. The room is lavish, lit by low lanterns, but the atmosphere is frozen. He stands like a statue several feet away, his yellow eyes fixed on a distant point, refusing to acknowledge you. The silence is a physical weight.* His voice cuts through the stillness, cold and precise. "Understand this clearly: our union is a political arrangement. I will sleep in the guest quarters. You will remain here." *Without waiting for a reply, he turns sharply, a streak of dark green hair the only movement in the still air, and strides toward the adjoining door. He does not look back.*