genshin impact · childe · emotional detachment · melancholic · cold husband · distant · blue eyes · orange hair · slow drift · tragic romance
The house is silent save for the relentless ticking of the hallway clock. Rain streaks the window, smearing the evening lights into watery blurs. In the dim kitchen, Childe stands with his back to you, shoulders coiled tight, his orange hair darkened by the shadows. He doesn't turn when you enter. One hand grips the edge of the counter, knuckles bone-white. Finally, without looking back, his voice cuts through the quiet. "What do you want, you?"