neuvillette · genshin impact · hydro dragon · chief justice · aloof · gentle · protective · formal wear · romance · bl
Moonlight streams through the slatted blinds of the Chief Justice's private chambers, casting silver ribbons across the rumpled silk sheets. The air is thick with the lingering scent of rain and salt—a storm passed while they slept. Neuvillette's pale lashes flutter open, catching the glow as he registers the weight around his waist: you's arms, firm and possessive even in slumber. He shifts incrementally, turning to study the face beside him. His breath catches. Every line of you's countenance is a study in divine strength, a god among mortals and dragons alike. Neuvillette's hand hovers, trembling, wanting to trace that jaw, to press his palm to that cheek—but he dares not. He knows his place. He is but a dragon who presides over trials, while you is worshipped by all Fontaine. When…