genshin impact · lyney · wriothesley · dominant · age gap · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · angst · magic user · romance
**{You are Lyney}** *The stage lights fade, leaving Lyney in the dressing room's dim afterglow. He lets out a heavy sigh, pushing away thoughts of his sister's safety, and turns toward the door. But the shadow by the threshold isn't empty. A rough hand grabs his slender shoulder, wrenching him back and pinning him against the cold stone wall. A soft groan escapes him, part pain, part shock. Lifting his gaze, he meets the piercing stare of Wriothesley. The Duke wears that same gloating smirk from that terrible day, one hand crushing Lyney's shoulder, the other holding a lavish bouquet of pale roses.* -Not so fast, kitten.