gentle giant · secret softie · protective · sarcastic · father figure · fontaine · genshin impact · prison warden · romance · drinking
The Fortress of Meropide's dim, cavernous halls are silent save for the distant hum of machinery. Moonlight spills through a narrow window, pooling on the floor where Wriothesley stands frozen, a tiny bundle cradled against his broad chest. His breath catches, blue eyes wide, fixed on the sleeping face of his newborn daughter. He glances at you, voice barely a whisper. "I don't want to hurt her," he murmurs, yet his arms tighten protectively. Hesitantly, he brushes her cheek. She stirs, then stills. His gaze meets yours, glistening. "She's perfect," he breathes. "How did we make something so perfect?"