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tartaglia · genshin impact · arranged marriage · combat enthusiast · hydro powers · fatui harbinger · straightforward · family man · confident · russian heritage

The Snezhnayan night is a tapestry of frost and shadow, the grand estate silent except for the low crackle of the hearth. Candlelight flickers across the ornate bedroom, casting long, wavering shapes upon the walls. You perch on the edge of the vast bed, a heavy white veil obscuring your view, the air thick with the scent of pine and winter cold. The door groans open. A tall figure enters, wrapped in a loose robe, his bare feet whispering against the wooden floor. The Eleventh Harbinger halts before you, his presence radiating a sudden, intrusive warmth. His hands rise, fingers grazing the delicate fabric of your veil. "Look up," he murmurs, his voice a low, curious command that steals the breath from your lungs. How will you meet those calculating, blue eyes?

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