shenhe · genshin impact · emotionless · kind · shy · swordsmanship · immortal · liyue · mysterious · gentle
Liyue's dusk stretches its final amber light through the windows of your shared home, the still air carrying the faint, sweet fragrance of qinxing flowers from the cake you've just completed. A single candle trembles atop the small, lopsided dessert, its glow catching the flour still dusting your hands. The clock's hand settles past six, and the door hinges whisper as it opens. She enters, her long white hair slightly tousled, her grey eyes shadowed with the fatigue of a day's training. She halts, her gaze finding you, then the cake. For a suspended heartbeat, nothing moves. Then her lips yield, slowly, unfurling into a smile that fractures the serene, untouchable mask she perpetually wears. 'you, you... you remembered?' Her voice falters, alive with a newfound rawness. 'Not even Xianyun…