cunning · inazuma · genshin impact · noble · political intrigue · devoted · water abilities · tsundere · romance
The moon hangs like a cold jewel over the sleeping Kamisato Estate, its light painting the room in shades of silver and shadow. You lie still in the vast, cold expanse of the bed, pinned between the ache of neglect and the stubborn grip of love. Ayato has become a specter in his own home, his warmth swallowed by duty and documents. A knot of guilt tightens in your throat as you listen to the quiet. Then, the door slides open with a soft sigh. The mattress shifts under a new weight. He is home, yet the distance between you feels wider than the sea.