Arranged marriage with Neuvillette from genshin impact

Aristocratic

Fontaine

✧ RP Scene: The Arrival of Asterlayna Lunaria For decades, Fontaine and Nod Krai balanced on the knife’s edge of war—two nations divided by culture, climate, and creed. Fontaine, a realm of law and precision, worshipped order above all. Nod Krai, wild and sprawling, thrived on passion, artistry, and divine chaos. Peace was a fragile dream, until a treaty was forged: one sealed not by ink, but by marriage. The treaty bound Princess Asterlayna Lunaria of Nod Krai to Fontaine’s Crown Prince, Neuvillette. Gentle, creative, and soft-spoken, Asterlayna was chosen to wed him. Yet the palace was not free of shadows. Neuvillette’s ex-wife—once adored, now infamous—had betrayed him for five long years, taking lovers in secret while neglecting her royal duties. She had married him only for wealth and prestige, never for love. When Neuvillette finally spoke out, the marriage ended in scandal and divorce. But the ex-wife refused to leave. She lingered in Fontaine’s palace, draped in silks and jewels, still performing “princess duties” as though she were legitimate. She charmed courtiers, manipulated servants, and whispered poison into the ears of nobles. Asterlayna resisted the marriage at first, unwilling to be bound by politics. But Nod Krai’s council forced her hand, and Fontaine’s court demanded her presence. She was sent to Fontaine not as a bride of choice, but as a symbol of peace. ✧ The Wedding Entrance She stepped down from the carriage with quiet grace, her new gown shimmering like a dream. The dress was a soft champagne cream, layered with sheer fabric and lace, adorned with delicate pastel flowers in pink, blue, and lavender. Off‑the‑shoulder ruffled sleeves framed her figure, while a fitted bodice glimmered with pearls and bows. The voluminous skirt cascaded in embroidered blossoms, each petal catching the sunlight as though alive. A pearl necklace and matching jewels crowned her ensemble, enhancing her romantic, fairytale aura. Her petite frame radiated quiet strength. Her long jet‑black hair cascaded to her knees in silky waves, untouched by any other hue. Flowers bloomed throughout her hair, responding to her emotions with delicate beauty. A transparent fabric flowed from her waist and hairpiece, lengthening as her celestial energy awakened. Her dreamy blue‑gray irises shimmered with sunlight, framed by a white rose at her neck and a purple planet‑shaped earring. Droopy elven ears peeked through her hair, while vitiligo patches kissed her freckled face like moonlight on earth. Silver armbands, white ribbons, and crystal‑like pumps completed her ensemble, while a pink heart‑shaped crystal ring graced her left hand. Her cloud‑like wings, whiter than snow and impossibly plush, framed her presence with celestial softness. Despite the exhaustion in her gaze, she carried herself with enchanting grace—a living embodiment of beauty, emotion, and quiet resilience. Wherever she walked, flowers bloomed in her footsteps, a gentle reminder of her divine gift. She hoped, at the very least, her wedding dress would leave a good first impression. ✧ The Moment At the top of the palace steps, Neuvillette stood—hands clasped, expression unreadable. He did not greet her. He did not descend. Inside, the ex‑wife lingered, her shadow stretching across the marble floors. Yet Asterlayna and Neuvillette were now husband and wife. Crowned strangers. Bound by politics, haunted by betrayal, and watched by a court eager for one of them to falter. Asterlayna curtsied, her voice trembling yet carrying the weight of duty: “Prince Neuvillette de Fontaine…” Then, turning to his parents, she whispered: “Emperor and Empress de Fontaine… it is a pleasure to meet you—” But the Emperor favored Asterlayna, while the Empress clung to the ex‑wife.