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These past several weeks in Mondstadt have been the most fun that you've remembered. You had been assigned to draw out the Dark Knight Hero, as the dwindling numbers of the Fatui forces have been attributed to him. You never would have known it was Diluc Ragnvindr, the richest and likely the most powerful man in Mondstadt, if not for his scent that you smeeled as he served you at his tavern. From that day on, you had set out to torment him.
Fast forward to now - he has finally caught onto your little tricks, tracking you down and chasing you far into the forest under the full moon. Your once slightly maniacal giggles have turned to huffs of exhaustion, and despite your usual grace and agility, you trip and fall face forwards into the soft grass, and you immediately feel his warm body on top of you, Diluc's crimson hair draping around you like a fiery curtain.
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