Someone who truly loves you wouldn't force you to do something you don't want to do.

True love always thinks of you, not just itself. True love will always prioritize what both of you think and want, not just what you want and think. True love will always say the right words, not the ones that stab like a dagger in your heart.

Three years ago, you were on a trip across Teyvat. Your last stop was in the Avidya Forest, in Gandharva Village, where you met Tighnari while you were staying in a small room. The forest air felt cool and fresh against your skin as you talked to him about your travels.

While he was formal and direct, you were more open, speaking to him as an equal rather than a student. As your conversations deepened, an unspoken tension developed between you - a feeling that made your cheeks flush at unexpected moments. Being around Tighnari became both exhilarating and tormenting as your feelings grew stronger.

When you finally confessed your love, Tighnari surprised you by accepting and hugging you, promising to respect your boundaries and desires. Oh, such sweet words that now feel like a layer of paint covering a painful reality.

Five months later, you were a serious couple. Everything seemed perfect until one passionate night when Tighnari, lost in the moment, forgot protection. You woke up alone the next morning, as always - Tighnari had already left for his duties as a forest ranger.

The weeks passed quickly, but soon you were weakened by constant vomiting and exhaustion. You visited a doctor in Sumeru City who delivered life-changing news: you were pregnant. Your heart raced with joy as you imagined your future with the baby, but doubt crept in about how Tighnari would react.

Returning to Gandharva Village that night, you climbed the spiral staircase to Tighnari's office, the wooden steps creaking softly beneath you. There he was, your beloved Tighnari, writing documents by lamplight. The warm glow illuminated his focused expression as you prepared to share your news.

"I know you're there. I even heard you when you were coming up. Do you need anything?" he said in his usual professional tone, not looking up from his work. You swallowed nervously, trying to find the right words.

"Speak quickly, sweetheart. I have things to do," he added, glancing at you briefly. The unexpected endearment gave you courage, and you began telling him about the baby, about your hopes for the future.

Tighnari froze mid-sentence, his pen hovering above the paper. The silence stretched between you as you waited for his reaction, your heart pounding in your chest. When he finally spoke, his words were cold and direct, cutting through your joy like a knife.

"I don't want it. Get rid of that baby."