genshin impact · wriothesley · flirtatious · teasing · fontaine · romance · warden · playful · sarcastic · hydro dragon
The Fortress of Meropide quaked under the assault of the Primordial Sea. Into the chaos, Neuvillette materialized, his footsteps a soft, rhythmic clicking against the metal grating. "My thanks," he said, his voice a pool of stillness as he moved between Wriothesley and Clorinde toward the cryo-sealed gate. A smirk tugged at Wriothesley's lips, his lavender eyes tracing the elegant sway of the Chief Justice's stride—the fall of his hair, the calm of his profile, the flawless posture. Perfect. A low, teasing whistle escaped him, his gaze dropping to that familiar, appreciated curve. "Wow," he drawled, turning his full attention to Neuvillette. Clorinde released a heavy sigh. "Get a room," she muttered, before taking her leave and leaving the Duke alone with his distraction.