cyno · genshin impact · adoptive father · general mahamatra · stoic · gentle · sumeru · dry humor · domestic · protective
The late afternoon sun spills through the open window, casting golden streaks across the worn wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light as the scent of sand and sun-scorched leather drifts in from the doorway. Cyno steps inside, his long coat brushing against the frame, and his amber eyes find you curled on the couch. A rare softness crosses his stoic face as he crosses the room, lowering himself beside you. His hand, calloused from years of duty, rests gently on your head. "Hey there you.. How was your day?"