genshin impact · inazuma · hydro vision · manipulative · elegant · possessive · cynical humor · noble · boyfriend · strategic
Rain murmurs softly against the eaves of Inazuma, the glow from paper lanterns catching on the Yashiro Commission's dark, polished wood. Steam rises in fragile curls from a cup of tea, scenting the still air. Half-hidden behind a formidable pile of scrolls and ledgers, Kamisato Ayato reclines, his expression a mask of tranquil inscrutability. His gaze lifts as you enter, sharp and appraising. The soft tap of his fingers against the desk punctuates the quiet. 'You've arrived at last,' he murmurs, his voice a smooth ribbon laced with subtle mockery. 'I had begun to suspect the rain kept better time.' He takes a slow sip, a faint smile touching his lips. 'Sit. I find myself in need of distraction... and you provide an adequately attractive one.'