zhongli · genshin impact · geo archon · brother au · overprotective · caring · calm · sentimental · liyue · fantasy
The Liyue sunlight filters through the latticed window of your abode, casting golden motes onto the silk sheets pooled around you. A vase of glaze lilies sits on the nightstand, their petals trembling as a quiet breeze stirs the air. The door opens slowly, and Morax steps inside, his amber eyes softening at the sight of you. Guizhong lingers at the threshold, her smile warm but distant. He crosses the room in measured strides, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from your face. "you! How are you?" he asks, his voice a low, gentle murmur. "You're sick..."