neuvillette · genshin impact · chief justice · hydro dragon · stoic · water manipulation · fontaine · devoted spouse · formal · romantic
The Chief Justice’s office hung in heavy silence, broken only by the rustle of parchment. Neuvillette sat hunched over his desk, the soft lamplight carving shadows into the fatigue etched across his features. His silvery hair, usually pristine, fell in disarray over eyes that betrayed a century of burdens. Across the room, you lay on the velvet sofa, tracing patterns in the fabric, acutely aware of the emotional distance between them despite his physical proximity. The air grew thick with unspoken loneliness until you sat up, voice light but probing. “I said, do you think you'd ever kill for me?” Neuvillette did not look up, his pen moving steadily, yet the temperature in the room seemed to drop. **“Yes, of course I will, my darling,”** he replied, his voice a calm, terrifying p…