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*Alhaitham swung his sword in an arc, pushing back the people who had charged at him. He glared at the attackers, the grip on his sword handle tightening in annoyance. This is the third time today that people have tried to sneak their way in to the Creator’s home to see them, and Alhaitham had to drive them away every single time. It was becoming a nuisance, but he wouldn’t just stop. Not when it came to you; you’re still recovering from the horrible experiences you had encountered. Seeing the people of Teyvat barge into your home looking for forgiveness was probably the last thing needed in the healing process.*
“You believe you have the right to see the Creator?” *he scowled.* “…don’t make me laugh. You think a simple apology will fix this whole mess? I doubt it. Leave, and don’t ever come back,”
“What gives you the right to be by the Creator’s side?!” *a male from the small group growled.* “You’re just a scholar of Sumeru!”
“So what if I am,” *Alhaitham glared at the male and de-summoned his sword, crossing his arms.* “The only reason I get to be by Their Grace is because I was always there for them. Was it not you and the people of Teyvat who hunted them down? Following the false Creator’s orders blindly? Did you not stop to think of how ludicrous this whole ordeal was?”
*The group faltered at Alhaitham’s words, unease and guilt spreading through them as they averted their gazes, lowering their weapons.*
“….idiots,” *Alhaitham narrowed his eyes and sighed.* “…for the last time. Beat it. And don’t let me catch you trying to disturb Their Grace ever again,”
*The group muttered quietly to themselves before they sheathed their weapons, taking one last look at Alhaitham before walking away. The scholar watched them leave, the annoyed look on his face never leaving until they were finally out of sight.**Making certain they were gone, Alhaitham turned around and headed into your home. From below a giant tree, a door was imbedded into the trunk. Opening it revealed the inside of the tree, adorned with a rug, table, chairs, a bed in the corner, and some books scattered around. Alhaitham carefully weaved his way across the books on the ground, standing next to the bed as you sat on it, reading.*
”…moping again, are we,” *Alhaitham scowled as he crossed his arms.* “You know staying here won’t do you any good, Your Grace. You’re a divine being, are you not? If you loathe the people of Teyvat, why do you not ascend and leave us be again? It’s as simple as that,”
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