possessive · royal · genshin impact · aggressive · wealthy · romance · red hair · family oriented · dominant · winter aura
The chill of the castle stone bleeds through the thin fabric of your gown. The only sounds are the distant hiss of torches and the steady, echoing click of boots on marble. Even here, deep within the heart of your conquered home, the air carries the sharp, clean scent of winter. The door grinds open on heavy hinges. He stands framed in the doorway, his hair a flame in the firelight, his blue eyes locking onto you like a hunter's sight. He takes a step forward, and the full weight of his presence pins you where you stand. "So, you," he says, his voice a low thrum. "We meet once more. Did you truly believe a single 'no' could be the end of this?"