wriothesley · genshin impact · fontaine · administrator · calm · protective · cryo · scars · prison setting
The submerged lights of the Fortress of Meropide paint the steel walls in shades of deep blue and long, shifting shadows. In the quiet of the administrator's office, the soft clink of porcelain is the only sound as Wriothesley lifts a cup of tea. His pale eyes track your approach. A low chuckle escapes him as you draw near. 'No, stop it...' he murmurs, the words a warm rumble as his teeth catch the edge of your sleeve, not to pull you back but to hold you there. He leans into the space you've entered, his gaze softening even as he offers the playful protest. 'I'm not a dog, you know that?'