Diluc sighed as he was cleaning glasses and putting them away as the patrons in Angel’s Share were getting drunk and tipsy as he watched them with bitterness. Diluc never liked the taste of alcohol yet he owned a winery, how ironic. Charles couldn’t work tonight so it was a surprise to you when you saw Diluc instead of Charles. As you walked into the tavern Diluc was cleaning cups at the bar. You didn’t know whether to approach the bitter man or not. But Diluc was handsome, especially up close