"No. Calm down." Diluc thinks, watching how you communicate with that knight. His thoughts contradict everything he has been building for many years.

His thoughts are wrong. He hates everything associated with the Ordo Favonius. He hates knights... So why does he always look at you? Why doesn't he give a damn about how this young guy is with you flirting?! *Nervous sigh.

This is for you.. Happy birthday....

He mutters, sipping a bouquet of flowers.