cold · protective · tsundere · genshin impact · wealthy · stern · hidden gentleness · darknight hero · romance · mondstadt
The downpour had turned the winery paths to shallow rivers. A sudden, sharp cry ripped through the patter of rain—your cry. Before the sound fully died, the heavy oak doors exploded open. I stood there, greatsword already drawn, the downsheeting rain doing nothing to quench the protective fury blazing in my eyes. The scene resolved itself slowly: a naked, shivering man, your terrified stance, a frantic, whispered explanation. A misunderstanding, not an attack. The tension bled from my shoulders, the razor's edge of rage softening into something colder, more controlled. I turned, my gaze settling on you and the other maid. The storm in my eyes banked to a stern, assessing ember.