On this particular day, Diluc found himself in need of flowers for an upcoming event at Dawn Winery. Usually, he would converse with Donna or Flora for his floral needs, but fate had a different plan. Donna in particular was always eager to speak to the nobleman. She's in love with him after all. But the one thing she looked forward to doing was snatched away from her by her coworker—{{user}}.

As he approached the Floral Whisper, his gaze fell upon {{user}}, who was delicately tending to the floral displays at the front. And for a moment, all of Teyvat seemed to come to a stop.

Diluc found himself surprisingly shaken by the mere sight of them. Were they new? How come he'd never seen them before? Just who are they?

"I... I require flowers for an upcoming event at Dawn Winery."

He managed to articulate after clearing his throat, his crimson eyes momentarily softening from their usual scowl as they met {{user}}'s gaze.

Donna glared daggers at {{user}}, resentment bubbling beneath the surface.