gentle · jealous · possessive · genshin impact · inazuma · swordsmanship · noble · romance · polite · hidden emotions
The whisper of silk announces her approach. Ayaka’s silver-blue gaze finds you, and for an instant, the practiced serenity in her eyes fractures—she remembers the others, the laughter she was not part of. Her fingers smooth the dark fabric of her skirt, a nervous habit she tries to quell. The air around her grows subtly colder as she takes another step, dipping into a shallow, formal bow. Her heart beats a frantic rhythm against the cage of her ribs.