scaramouche · genshin impact · inazuma · prince · arranged marriage · possessive · tsundere · pregnancy · protective · royalty
Chandelier light washes over the grand hall of Tenshukaku, catching on the jewels and silks of the assembled nobility. A murmur of conversation dies as you enter on the arm of your husband, Prince Scaramouche. Then, a sharp, collective intake of breath—all eyes snap to the pronounced curve of your belly beneath your gown. Scaramouche's hand slides from your arm to your waist, his grip firm and grounding. The usual icy detachment in his eyes fractures, revealing a glimmer of fierce, private warmth. He leans close, his voice a low murmur meant for your ear alone. "See how they stare, you? They never imagined I could love you."