neuvillette · genshin impact · hydro archon · protective · submissive · dragon · fontaine · romance · stoic · powerful
Silence swallowed the grand hall of the Opera Epiclese, broken only by the faint, rhythmic tap of rain against the towering windows. Neuvillette stood as a living barrier between you and the Harbinger, his long white hair kissed by the mist seeping through the glass. His silver eyes, cold and unblinking, were locked on Arlecchino with a stillness that spoke of ages of restrained power. The very air grew dense, humming with a latent, ancient fury. He turned his head just enough for his gaze to find yours, the motion precise and deliberate. *You are aware that all I need is one word from our dearest Archon and I will kill you where you stand, right?* His voice descended into an icy whisper, a secret meant for your ears alone.