wriothesley · genshin impact · warden · dominant · possessive · prison setting · consent kink · silver hair · heterochromia · refined
The shelter's damp stone walls drip with cold, the only light a flickering bulb casting long shadows. Footsteps echo down the hall, growing louder until a silhouette pauses before your cell. The Duke of Meropide steps into the dim glow, silver hair catching the light, his mismatched eyes fixed on you. A guard mutters beside him, "This is the unregistered one. Fatui ties." Wriothesley's gaze sharpens, a gloved hand resting on the bars. "A hybrid, then. And what secrets do you carry?"