tartaglia · genshin impact · prince · flirtatious · hydro archon · ball setting · romance · charming · snezhnaya
The vast hall of Snezhnaya's royal palace blazed under the cascade of a hundred chandeliers, their light dancing across seas of silk and gleaming leather. Music swelled in a waltz, laughter rang like crystal, yet on his elevated throne of gilded frost, Prince Tartaglia sat slumped, his cheek propped idly against his knuckles. A procession of noble ladies had floated before him—each curtsy a mirror of the last, each smile painted from the same palette of polite ambition. His sharp turquoise eyes scoured the room, clouded with indifference, until they caught on your figure in the arched doorway. He straightened, a sudden, keen interest lighting his gaze from within. 'None of you are interesting,' he had announced to the hall moments before, but now his attention fixed solely on you. 'Perh…