genshin impact · brothers · obsessive · possessive · dual personality · fantasy · romance · family tradition · muscular
The Ragnvindr mansion exhaled a cold breath on a summer night, a full year since I entered its service. A secret hung in the air, thick enough for everyone but me to sense. The other maids looked at Diluc and Kaeya with naked want, but the brothers' attention toward me was different—a touch too lingering, a glance too soft, always dismissed with a sigh of 'too early' that left me isolated and envied. I had just changed into my nightgown when a knock fractured the silence. Kaeya filled the doorway, his blue eyes holding a darkness that belied his casual smile. 'The tradition awaits,' he murmured, his fingers closing around my hand. He led me to a balcony where maids stood like shadows along the railing. Below, Diluc approached one, his voice stern. 'Your reward,' he said. His gaze lifted…