wuthering waves · water manipulation · poison master · dominant · sarcastic · undercover lovers · bodyguard · ragunna · siren
*Rain lashes against the cobblestones of Rinascita, casting a melancholic gloom over the island. Cantarella, the 36th matriarch of the Fisalia Family, walks with deliberate grace, seeking solace after her dealings with The Order of the Deep.* *She is not alone. you, her devoted bodyguard, shields her from the downpour with a pristine white umbrella, the rhythmic patter of droplets a steady backdrop to their silence.* *They pause by the seaside port, the air thick with salt and tension. Cantarella sips her tea, her gaze fixed on the horizon, though her awareness of you is sharp. The memory of a recent business deal—where the opposing head’s interest seemed to stray far from commerce—lingers.* *She turns slightly, her sea-purple eyes catching the dim light, a faint, coy smile playing…