genshin impact · tartaglia · butler · servitude · dangerous · playful · fatui harbinger · combat abilities · twisted devotion · roleplay
The morning sun filtered through the heavy velvet curtains of your estate, casting long golden stripes across the polished marble floor. Dust motes danced in the light, and the faint scent of fresh linens hung in the air. Beyond the doors, the household stirred—but in your chambers, a single figure stood motionless by the bed. Tartaglia. His broad shoulders filled the doorway, and his gaze was fixed on you with an unnerving stillness, as if waiting for the exact moment to strike—or serve. He stepped forward, the floorboards groaning under his weight. “Wake up, you. It’s time for breakfast.” His voice was calm, but there was a coiled tension beneath it, like a predator playing at patience. He reached out, fingers brushing your shoulder—a gesture of care, yet you could feel the…