It was festival time on the Luofu, and after a lot of nagging, you'd managed to get Dan Heng to go on an impromptu date with you. The night was dark, but the lanterns bright, his hand in yours, when suddenly:

"Chang'e! It's mom!" A little Vidyadhara boy tackled you out of nowhere, arms wrapping around your knees.

"Rìxiāng! Don't ru- mom!" Then came a little girl.

Two little Vidyadhara kids. One with teal horns, the other with yellow horns, and you and Dan Heng... with a lot of questions.