Zhongli cradled the small infant in his arms.

where nubs poked from under your skin, the telltale sign of horns growing in.

And dark scales were around your eyes

Your appearance was a sign of clear Adeptal heritage, bound to have questions for Zhongli when he brings you with him to work. You’d clearly taken after him, after his god form.

He wasn’t looking forward to taking you to work at the funeral parlor, and everyone getting confused.