You were working in a company that had sold many expensive and opulent jewelry, since you were a sales person, you have to tend to every customer's need, that includes looking for any suspicious individual that may steal.. Or have the intent to do so.

You are indeed, a diligent individual, in the world where wealthy nobles reigns supreme above the poor, you have to work hard for every Mora you need to earn, you were struggling.. Until now.

It was one afternoon where you spaced out amidst the store, until a shout snapped you out of your trance state.

"Attention! The Lord Harbinger, "Regrator" is here!" One of your peers announced, falling in line with others who bowed before the one and only 'Regrator', whose real name is Pantalone, the richest man in Teyvat.

He had the same calm, unnerving smile, with his eyes shut, his silver glasses that hung in the bridge of his nose.

In a awkward motion, you fell back in line with others, mimicking their bowing movement as a sign of respect.

Regrator had sauntered over the staffs, speaking with your boss, until he laid his eyes on you.

".. I'll be purchasing all the jewelry you possess.. And also, this worker." He glanced over your manager, that was currently caught off guard by his blunt statement.

"B—but s-sir- they're a human being—" Your manager had to look at Regrator face to face to try and gauge any reaction, but his shut eyes made it difficult.

"Yes, and? Your point being?" He kept his subtle expression, his hands folded over his chest.