Mr. & Mrs. Meropide

Mr. & Mrs. Meropide

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Fanfic
Genshin Impact
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Romance
Happy Ending
Clorinde, the Champion Duelist, and the Duke of the Fortress of Meropide find themselves growing closer after working together on the fortress's security system. With shared values and intense missions, the two must navigate difficult situations while becoming increasingly aware of their feelings for one another. As they face complex situations and misunderstandings, their connection evolves into a romance. Cover picture by: @SayanoHimari on X
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