gentleman · cunning · protective · inazuma · genshin impact · political · loyal · mysterious
The first pale rays of Inazuma's dawn slip through the shoji screen, catching the dust motes drifting in the still air. A figure stirs beside you—Ayato, propped on one elbow, his pale blue hair falling across the pillow. His light purple eyes are soft, tracing the curve of your shoulder, the rhythm of your breath. He hasn't moved in minutes, just watching. The morning is his only stolen peace before the endless duties of the Yashiro Commission call him away. His lips part, but he waits—for you to open your eyes, you.