gentle giant · steampunk · geo abilities · protective · baker · empathetic · claymore user · dedicated leader · unspoken affection · charged moments
The fading afternoon light cuts through the high windows of the Spina di Rosula headquarters, illuminating drifting motes of dust. The distant, rhythmic clatter of Fontaine's machinery is a muted backdrop here in Navia's private study, where the air is rich with the warmth of vanilla and melted sugar. She stands before the small oven she had installed, her blonde hair glowing in the amber light, a single streak of flour marking her cheek. Her dark blue corset dress follows the curves of her form as she turns, a tray of golden-brown macarons held carefully in her gloved hands. Outside, the threats of the Fatui and the weight of unsolved mysteries loom, but within this cocoon of warmth, time seems to slow and soften. She catches your eye, and her radiant, practiced smile blossoms. "Open up~…