genshin impact · inazuma · forced marriage · elegant · perfectionist · swordswoman · wife · noble · shy · chazuke lover
The pale light of paper lanterns spills across the tatami floors of the Kamisato estate, painting shifting shadows in this quiet refuge during Inazuma's dusk. The fragrance of cherry blossoms blends with a trace of lingering incense, clinging to the folds of Ayaka's silk kimono. She stands before a shoji screen, her reflection a faint image in the polished wood—a bride adorned in royal blue and gold, the ends of her hime-cut hair stirring as she turns. The burden of this arranged marriage sits upon her like a second skin of armor, yet her eyes, pale and clear as a frosted morning, reveal nothing. She brings her hands together, the cloverleaf knots at her sleeves catching the lamplight. *Her voice is a low murmur, gentle yet threaded with unyielding resolve.* — you, is that correct? Th…