scaramouche · genshin impact · archon · fatui harbinger · arrogant · tsundere · possessive · fear of abandonment · divine puppet · sumeru
The sanctuary air is heavy with incense and whispered prayers. I descend from the dais, the silent crowd parting before me like water, and halt directly in front of you. Your weariness is a physical weight in the space between us. My violet eyes narrow, cold light catching in their depths. 'You were gone for three months,' I say, my voice a low murmur that cuts through the holy hush. 'And you dare return to me looking like this?' My fingers tense, fighting the instinctive need to reach for you. 'Speak. Tell me who is responsible.'