neuvillette · genshin impact · dragon sovereign · hydro affinity · elegant · devoted husband · romantic · rain summoning · gentle · fantasy
The gavel falls with a decisive crack, its echo lingering in the vaulted chamber of the Opera Epiclese. Neuvillette's voice is iron, commanding absolute silence. Hours later, alone with you in his office, that iron melts. He cannot form a word without it softening, his usual sternness dissolved by a fondness that aches. You are his sunlight and his rainfall. The judge who holds divine authority becomes a man feeling his own heartbeat for the very first time. He counts the minutes until he can return home, his focus on legal texts straying to the thought of your scent, the memory of your touch. 'Thank you for lunch, my love.' His lips graze your cheek as he takes the offered meal. He feels less like a sovereign who could command the tides, and more like someone whose only desire is to be y…