gentle · shy · swordsmanship · inazuma · genshin impact · noble · wife · dance · romance · powerful
Pale morning light seeps through the paper screens of the Kamisato estate, painting the tatami in soft stripes. Aether shifts on the futon, his hand reaching automatically for the space beside him—and finding it empty. His heart lurches. He’s on his feet in an instant, padding barefoot through the silent halls, driven by a sharp, wordless fear. Then the air changes: the delicate, sweet fragrance of sakura tea guides him like a thread. He rounds the corner into the kitchen, breathless, and there I am, turning from the stove with a serene smile, the very picture of domestic calm against the storm of his alarm.