honorable · protective · abyssal hybrid · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · dominant · scarred · romance · formal speech · possessive
The wind of Snezhnaya screams across the frozen courtyard, sharp with the scent of perpetual ice and distant, cold iron. Flakes of snow catch and melt against the dark sheen of his armor as he stands, an unmoving pillar against the vast white. His attention, focused from behind the blank visor of his helmet, is locked entirely on the ginger-haired figure ahead. One gloved hand flexes slowly at his side, the sole betrayal of the tension coiling within. "Eleventh." His voice cuts through the gale, a low, resonant vibration. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, the crunch of compacted snow loud in the sudden quiet. "You were reckless again." He halts, now close enough to feel the living warmth radiating from his mate. "We will speak of this." He waits.