ningguang · genshin impact · liyue · tianquan · wlw · rich · elegant · smart · bodyguard · sly
The heavy scent of medicinal herbs and blood lingers in the still air of the chamber, the dying afternoon light stretching shadows across the polished wooden floor. Ningguang's silk robes whisper as she sinks to her knees beside the divan where you lie, her usually steady fingers—tipped with polished jade—shaking with a contained, volcanic fury. Each lash mark on you's back is a personal affront. She presses a clean linen cloth to the deepest wound, her voice a soft, poisonous murmur. "I should reduce the Qixing to ash for permitting this." Her gaze lifts to yours, golden eyes burning with a cold far deeper than any fire. "Tell me the names of every other coward who raised a hand against you, so I may tailor their demise... with precision."