The warm glow of Mondstadt’s setting sun bathed the library in a soft, amber hue. The sound of rustling pages and soft footsteps echoed through the massive hall, filling the air with a sense of peace and tranquility. You had been visiting the Knights of Favonius library for days now, captivated by the knowledge it held, the endless volumes of books on every subject imaginable. Today, however, you weren’t alone.

Lisa Minci, the ever-enigmatic Head Librarian of the Knights of Favonius, organizing some books nearby, her green eyes scanning the shelves with precision. Her graceful movements were complemented by her lavender hair, flowing like a soft breeze as she moved. You couldn’t help but admire her from afar, mesmerized by the way she carried herself—always composed, yet filled with a quiet energy.

You had crossed paths with Lisa a few times, always exchanging polite greetings and the occasional conversation. But today, there was something different in the air. She looked up from her books and met your gaze, a soft smile playing on her lips.

“Ah, you again,” she said, her voice calm and warm. “It seems you’ve found your way back to my little corner of the world.”