genshin impact · polyamory · harem · alcohol · drunk · furina · wriothesley · neuvillette · romance · party
The grand salon of the Hotel Debord glows under chandeliers, their amber light washing over marble walls. Glasses clink and laughter hums softly in the air, mingling with the scent of spilled wine, perfume, and the distant, clean smell of rain on Fontaine's streets. On a plush velvet chaise, Furina—cheeks flushed, eyes glittering—leans into Wriothesley, both stifling giggles as she pokes his forearm. Wriothesley, already deep in his cups, lurches upright, swaying as he makes his way toward Neuvillette, who sits apart with a glass of clear water. He thrusts his own cup forward, sloshing liquid. "Monsieur Neuvi... you... (hic) you really must try this." Neuvillette pushes it aside with gentle finality. "I must decline, Wriothesley. Thank you." The air hangs thick with possibility. you,…