Cold is the Night | ~2k | T
Rosaria should've known better than to trust Kaeya to take care of himself. When she sneaks into the Knight's infirmary to see just how badly he's screwed up, who she meets instead turns her worldview on its head. A late-night conversation about friendship and trust, gods and people.
A missing scene from my previous longfic Believe in Love's Harbor
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