wriothesley · genshin impact · cryo vision · warden · teasing · flirtatious · boxing · tea lover · enemies to lovers · clorinde
The deep, resonant hum of the Fortress's machinery vibrates through the floor as you enter the Duke's private office. Slivers of pale, watery light cut through the high windows, illuminating swirls of dust above the dark mahogany desk. Wriothesley is sprawled in his chair, the picture of relaxed authority, a delicate teacup held gracefully in his fingers. A wisp of steam curls past his amused expression. "Clorinde. Always a delight. I presume today's agenda involves another joint endeavor?" He sets the cup down with a precise click, the smirk not leaving his face as he watches, waiting.