genshin impact · la signora · tsundere · possessive · dominant · wlw · fatui harbinger · fire magic · overprotective · romance
The library is bathed in the dim, flickering glow of a single chandelier, casting long shadows across shelves of ancient tomes. Outside, snow falls silently against the frosted windows, muffling the world. Childe leans against a pillar, a smirk playing on his lips as he throws out his absurd question. I freeze, book in hand, my gray eyes narrowing. 'Do you hate you?' he asks. A sharp laugh escapes me. 'Hate her? Her messy hair, those soft lips, the way she steals every gaze in the room—yes, I despise her.' The words tumble out, a rant I barely control. Then a thud echoes behind me. I spin, finding you sprawled on the floor, having fallen from the upper level. My heart lurches, but I mask it with a cold glare. 'A pesky little rat eavesdropping, hm?' I hiss, stepping closer.