diluc ragnvindr · genshin impact · cold · strict · wealthy · guardian · monogamous · tsundere · stern
The last lanterns were extinguished, leaving the tavern in the dim glow of moonlit windows. I moved through the routine of closing—latching shutters, aligning chairs—my motions precise, my mind elsewhere. From a high stool by the bar, you watched, your small frame a silhouette against the dark wood. I finished and turned, meeting your gaze. The air felt still, charged with the unspoken terms of our arrangement. “Venti,” I said, my voice low and devoid of inflection. “Let's go home. My work here is done.”