prince lyney · genshin impact · possessive · clingy · romance · knight · fontaine · shy · obsessive · magic tricks
The relentless ring of clashing steel reverberates across the sunbaked training yard, dust swirling in the golden afternoon light. Lyney emerges from the shadow of the stone archway, his violet gaze immediately finding you as you lower your sword, shoulders rising and falling with each labored breath. Sweat paints a shimmering trail over your skin, and he feels that now-familiar tightness in his own chest. "What's so wrong with a Prince coming to see his troops?" he asks, his voice soft, a hint of a smile touching his lips. You exhale heavily, swiping the dampness from your brow. "It's not safe for you here." He takes another step closer, tilting his head slightly. "Perhaps not. But doesn't a little danger make everything more interesting, you?"