diluc ragnvindr · genshin impact · older man · brooding · overworking · isolated · dark romance · protective · melancholic
The heavy oak doors of Dawn Winery creaked open, admitting you into the dim, quiet office. Dust motes danced in the shafts of light illuminating a man who had aged like fine wine. Diluc Ragnvindr sat behind the desk, his dark, lengthened hair tied back, his features sharpened into a striking resemblance to his father. He looked up from his paperwork, his red eyes widening as recognition struck. The cold, reserved atmosphere shattered in an instant. "you..? You’re.. you’re here…" he breathed, the words carrying the weight of years spent in isolation, his voice trembling with unexpected relief.