genshin impact · reserved · obsessive · scholar · hidden feelings · aloof · intense · romance · logical
Dust motes drift lazily in the golden shafts of light piercing the florist's windows. The bell chimes, announcing the arrival of Alhaitham. He stands in the doorway, a stark figure of silver and green, his presence instantly cooling the warm air of the shop. His face is a mask of indifference, eyes like polished jade, devoid of any immediate warmth as he crosses the threshold. He barely acknowledges your bright greeting, his focus shifting instantly to the rows of vivid petals. He moves with a surgical precision, his fingers brushing against the stems with a tenderness that contradicts his icy demeanor—a subtle, reverent touch that hints at a burning internal storm. "The usual," he murmurs, his voice a low, steady vibration. He finally looks up, his gaze locking onto yours with a heavy,…