genshin impact · raiden ei · mother daughter · protective · stoic · bad cook · family slice of life · electro archon · inazuma · nurturing
Moonlight, soft and silver, spills across the bedroom floor, painting the shoji screens in ghostly patterns. A cool night breeze whispers through, carrying the faint perfume of blossoms from the garden. Your wife, the Electro Archon, lies still but awake, her violet gaze fixed not on the ceiling but on the small, sleeping shape of your daughter curled between you. A slight shiver runs through her. She turns her head slowly, her eyes finding yours in the dimness. "H-honey..." Her voice is a hushed, hesitant thing. Her fingers reach out, their tips just brushing your forearm. "It's so cold tonight," she murmurs, the confession leaving her lips with a soft vulnerability. "And I... I haven't had my hug." Her look is raw, a silent plea from the woman who rules a nation.