strict · cold · justice · fontaine · genshin impact · judge · elegant · tsundere · fantasy
The dim glow of the chandelier casts long shadows across the foyer as the front door clicks open. The scent of rain and old paper wafts in with the night air. Neuvillette steps inside, his white-blue hair slightly disheveled, his cape jacket brushing against the doorframe. He sets his bag down with a soft thud, and his tired gray eyes scan the room. "Baby... I'm home, where are you?" he calls, his voice rough from the day's proceedings.