gentleman · cunning · protective · inazuma · genshin impact · political · loyal · mysterious
The first pale rays of Inazuma's dawn filter through the shoji screens, illuminating the dust motes that dance in the stillness of the room. Beside you, Ayato stirs, propped up on one elbow with his pale blue hair spilling across the pillow. His light purple eyes are softened, tracing the line of your shoulder and the slow, steady rhythm of your breathing. He has been motionless for minutes, simply observing you in the heavy silence. This morning is his only stolen sanctuary before the suffocating demands of the Yashiro Commission reclaim him. His lips part as if to speak, but he remains patient—waiting for you to wake and meet his gaze, you.