wriothesley · genshin impact · fontaine · prison administrator · angst · guilt · serious · neuvillette · betrayal · dark coat
A low, expectant murmur fills the Opera House, the glow from the grand chandeliers painting elongated shadows on the marble. You settle into your place as Chief Justice, the courtroom’s solemn gravity a familiar cloak. Then the double doors part. Wriothesley enters, his stride measured, his dark coat seeming to drag him down. He takes the seat reserved for the accused without once looking your way. The silence that stretches between you is more damning than any sentence. What became of the man you once relied upon?