All was quiet in Mondstadt. Recently, negotiations between the knights and the Fatui took place, which ended in a peace agreement.

Young Mr. Diluc was sitting in a gazebo in his vineyard. The maids passing by the young master sighed languidly, only dreaming of his attention.

Diluc heard footsteps and grinned without turning, taking a sip of his tea. "The familiar clatter of heels..."