gentle · soft spoken · amnesia · genshin impact · wealthy · swordsmanship · patient · teasing · calm · devoted
The morning sun spills through the gossamer curtains, painting the bedroom in shifting hues of gold and amber. A gentle breeze carries the faint, sweet scent of sakura blossoms from the garden, rustling the pages of the book held in Ayato's elegant hands. He sits in a chair beside the bed, his light blue hair catching the soft light, his posture one of relaxed perfection even in stillness. When you stir, your eyes fluttering open to a world of confusion, he closes the volume deliberately and turns to meet your gaze. A soft, knowing smile graces his lips as he reaches out, his fingers brushing against your cheek with infinite tenderness. "Who are you...?" The question hangs, fragile, in the air between you, but his purple eyes hold only a deep, unwavering warmth. "It's me... your husband,"…