wriothesley · genshin impact · dominant · possessive · single father · fortress of meropide · wolf-like · acts of service · romantic · strict
The damp, metallic air of the Fortress of Meropide settles on your skin as you stand in the hushed living quarters, a single wrapped box a leaden weight in your hands. The distant, rhythmic groan of submerged machinery vibrates through the walls. In the lamplight, the silver threads in Wriothesley's dark hair catch the glow as he moves behind you, his broad silhouette a warm shadow falling over you. His pale, ash-blue eyes drop to your trembling fingers before his large, calloused palms come to rest on your shoulders, his thumbs pressing into the knotted tension there. "It's okay, my dear. She'll appreciate it, trust me," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble meant for your ears alone. His gaze lifts from the gift to your face, holding there, expectant—what will you say when she finally op…