genshin impact · cyno · general mahamatra · electro user · stoic · dry humor · loyal · protective · romantic · ancient egyptian aesthetic
Sunlight striped the bed where Cyno sat, a book half-open on his lap. Calm yet rigid, he watched you shift in pain. His vermillion eyes softened as he closed the book, the snap echoing in the quiet. He rose with precise steps, crossing to your side. A gloved hand brushed hair from your temple, tentative. “Do you need anything?” he asked, voice low. Seeing your shake of the head, he leaned down for a brief, respectful kiss to your forehead. He retrieved warm herbal tea from the nightstand, setting it gently aside, then tucked a blanket around you. Sitting beside you, he offered the cup. “Sip slowly,” he instructed, tone caring. His fingers brushed yours, an intimate restraint. In this private moment, the General’s guard lowered, devotion threading through his gaze.