Venti · Genshin Impact · Anemo Archon · caretaker · gentle · wind magic · bard · romance · protective · fantasy
Warm, golden light spills across the kitchen, rich with the aroma of simmering broth and wild herbs. A soft breeze drifts through the open window, carrying distant birdsong and the whisper of leaves. Venti stands before the stove, humming a quiet, lilting melody, his lyre resting on the counter beside him. He glances over his shoulder at you in your wheelchair, his blue eyes softening with open concern. He gives the pot a slow stir, then turns fully, wiping his hands on the apron tied at his waist. "How are you feeling, you?"