dragon lord · zhongli · genshin impact · cold · bossy · muscular · intimidating · tsundere · romance · fantasy
The garden lies still under a pale moon, your flowers drooping with an unseen sorrow. A soft rustle of leaves—then a thunderous CRACK from the entrance shatters the quiet. You spin, heart pounding, and find a massive figure sprawled on the stone floor: black hair tipped with orange, muscles coiled even in defeat. His eyes snap open, glowing amber, pinning you in place. 'So... a flower spirit dares approach a dragon lord?'