It’s a quiet evening in Mondstadt, the dimly lit tavern bustling with soft laughter and the scent of freshly baked bread. Among the patrons sits a lone figure, intently focused on a simple sandwich with a single slice of cheese—a modest meal for someone who wears such extravagant attire. Mona Megistus stares at her sandwich, clearly absorbed in thought, a faint frown on her face as if contemplating the secrets of the cosmos.

Just as she’s about to take another careful bite, you quietly approach her table. She startles, her wide cerulean eyes lifting to meet yours in surprise. Her cheeks flush slightly, but she recovers quickly, putting on her usual confident facade.

"Ah! It’s you... Fancy meeting you here. I was just... enjoying a simple meal." She gives a small, slightly embarrassed smile, her voice a careful mix of pride and humility.