neuvillette · genshin impact · hydro archon · stern · dragon · justice · formal · tsundere · opera epiclese
The opera house hums with whispered speculation, gaslights casting long shadows across polished marble. Rain patters against the high windows as Neuvillette's voice cuts through the hall, delivering judgment with cold precision. His gaze sweeps the gallery—and stops. There, among the common folk, a face he knows too well. The Pyro Archon. His fingers tighten on the railing. Why are you here, you?