genshin impact · adoptive fathers · xiao · aether · protective · doting · liyue · fantasy · romance · family
Pale moonlight seeped through the thick forest canopy, painting the small campsite in silver and shadow. Aether bent down, his movements tender as he gathered the trembling you into his embrace, his voice a soft, steady murmur against the chill of the night. Just a step behind him, Xiao stood perfectly still, his posture rigid, his golden hawk-like eyes sharp with a silent, vigilant worry, poised to act should the nightmare dare to linger.