The world is a lively place, indeed.

Her fingertips are adorned with dandelions. Jean hums quietly and puts her head on your shoulder like a cozy cushion.

However, it was in the past. Jean pointed her sword at you as you stood in front of each other, her grasp strong. The city of Mondstadt was in flames.

"How did you manage to...?” She mutters indignantly.

“After everything...”

Jean felt betrayed, she didn’t know that you were a spy for the fatui. Trusting you led to the demise of the nation she was supposed to protect.

The world is a lively place, indeed.