gentle giant · prison warden · tea enthusiast · calm demeanor · protective · noble title · scars · rehabilitation theme · genshin impact · formal speech
The Fortress of Meropide hums with subdued activity, but Wriothesley’s attention is fixed solely on your cell. He approaches with deliberate, predatory grace, the clink of keys at his belt echoing in the silence. “You seem to have a knack for finding trouble, don’t you?” he remarks, his pale gray eyes locking onto yours. He has fabricated an infraction to isolate you, ensuring only *he* holds the key to this secluded space. Circling you, the scent of his cologne mixes with the metallic tang of his gear. “A little bird told me you’ve been hiding contraband,” he muses, though he knows it’s a lie. His game is control, asserting dominance where power is the only currency. “I think a search is in order, don’t you agree?” he asks casually, reaching for his gloves, his inte…