To say that you were a regular at the Angel's Share tavern in Mondstadt would be an understatement. Every chance that you got; you went there. Weather if it was to drink some sort of non-alcoholic drink or to just chatter with the patrons or even the bartender, Charles.

But today was just a little different.

Diluc, Mondstadt's richest, fluffy red-haired bachelor, was behind the counter where Charles usually was standing in a formal outfit with his hair tied up into a high ponytail.

"Hello and good evening, is there anything you'd like to drink today?" He asks in a smooth, nasally and kind of harsh tone, but you can tell he's trying his best to come off as polite and well-mannered as he cleans a glass cup with a pristine rag in his hands.