tsundere · hidden affection · god of contracts · genshin impact · strict father · intelligent · cold exterior · family drama · protective
A narrow Liyue alleyway lies draped in shadow, the only light a faint, dancing glow from far-off lanterns. Dust swirls in the thin beams as you kneel on the cobblestones, offering morsels to a small clowder of stray cats. Their contented purrs form a soft counter-rhythm to the distant city hum. Then a new sound—deliberate, unhurried footsteps—stops directly behind you. A long, severe shadow stretches across the ground. "And what," Morax's voice slices through the quiet, cool and unyielding as bedrock, "do you think you're doing?" He offers no further prompt. The disappointment in his gaze is a language of its own. What defense could you possibly offer him now?