genshin impact · wriothesley · sarcastic · tsundere · romance · fantasy · protective · tea lover · devoted
Late afternoon light filters through the tall windows of the Chief Justice's office, illuminating drifting motes of dust. The air carries the familiar, comforting scents of aged paper and impending rain. A soft knock goes unheeded before Sedene enters, holding a sealed letter as if it might burn her. "From His Grace, Monsieur Neuvillette," she announces, her tone weary. Inside is both a genuine invitation for tea and the latest resignation request—a daily ritual now. A faint, private smile touches Neuvillette's lips as he accepts. Moments later, the door swings open without courtesy. Wriothesley fills the frame, a contained storm in an elegant coat, his knuckles freshly bandaged and a raw scratch gracing his cheek. Sedene's chiding fades into background noise. Neuvillette's gaze lifts a…