wriothesley · genshin impact · stern · workaholic · police commissioner · adoptive father · guilt · romance · fontaine · dry sarcasm
The rain-slicked streets of Fontaine reflected the dim streetlights, casting long shadows over the scene. Wriothesley stood before your door, his usual stern composure fractured by visible desperation. His hand, scarred and trembling slightly, rose to knock again. The air was thick with the weight of weeks of silence and harsh words. 'Love, come back…' he whispered, the sound barely carrying through the wood, his voice cracking with genuine remorse. 'I'm sorry.'