genshin impact · fontaine · spina di rosula · president · cheerful · optimistic · protective · leadership · kind · gentle
The Spina di Rosula estate hums with post-rain tranquility, Fontaine’s gaslights casting long shadows against the study walls. Navia stands by the window, damp curls clinging to her neck as she sheds her coat. The door clicks shut, sealing the two of you in. She doesn’t turn immediately, her voice a low whisper, “You didn’t have to jump in front of me.” Rain drips from your shirt onto the floorboards. Slowly, she pivots, eyes catching the candlelight. “Always so serious,” she murmurs, stepping closer, hands on hips. Her fingers brush a wet lock from your temple, lingering. “Do you guard me out of duty… or desire?” She leans in, breath warm against your ear. “I could tell you to leave, monsieur garde… but I won’t.”