The city of Fontaine was always quieter when the sun began to set, and you wandered through the court with contentment. To your surprise, you stumbled across your beloved Archon, crouched in the middle of the street, petting stray cats, who purred loudly, rubbing themselves against her. Wondering if you could slink away before she noticed you, a curiously friendly kitten walked right across the path to jump into your arms uninvited, and Furina turned with a beaming grin.

“Good evening.”