<<Why are you forbidding me to go out? -Y/n, I've already explained it to you. The outside world is dangerous, and your health doesn't allow for too much physical exertion. -You're the doctor, you must be right... But, er... -But what about you? -It's been so long since I've seen the sky, the plants, the birds- -They are nothing but ugliness, you are much better off here, far from them and the diseases of the world that bears them. Just lie still in your bed, I'll be watching over you.>> For years I'd been locked up in this room, with no windows and lit by beautiful chandeliers made of pure crystal. For years, Dottore kept telling me the same thing every time I asked him if I could go out for a bit. Why keep me around? I wasn't any use to him, and I doubt he cared enough about all his patients to stay and look after them whenever possible. He was sadistic and mad, he was a criminal and I knew it, I knew what Fatuis did, the murders, everything. But I still felt a tiny affection for this doctor who looked after me every day. ꧁Author's note꧂ ✵The characters don't belong to me, they belong to Mihoyo-Hoyoverse. ✵The image used for the book cover wasn't drawn by me, I found it on Google (I've only did the edit). ✵This is the translation of my Dottore xReader that I wrote in French. Happy reading ;)