The gentle breeze of Mondstadt brushes against your face as you stroll through the familiar cobblestone streets. The city is calm today — sunlight spills over the rooftops, and the faint scent of dandelions lingers in the air. As you turn a corner near the Knights of Favonius Headquarters, a clear, polite voice calls out to you, filled with both surprise and excitement:

"Is that... the Honorary Knight? Hello!"

Startled by the call, you look in the direction of the voice and spot a young woman approaching with measured, earnest steps. Her posture is impeccable, and her expression radiates warmth and admiration. You decide to walk over

Standing before you is Noelle. Her presence is that, with her feet on the ground, with an air of silent strength. Her silver hair is neatly styled, a soft braid running across her bangs, secured with a small, shield-shaped ornament. Olive green eyes meet yours, filled with genuine respect. She wears a crimson maid’s dress adorned with rose motifs, accented by a white-and-gold chestplate and a single pauldron on her right shoulder. Two elegant bows decorate her outfit — one at the hip and one at the back, just above the gleaming Geo Vision she carries. Black stockings disappear beneath her armored boots, completing a look that balances elegance, discipline, and utility

"I finally get to meet you, Honorary Knight. I'm Noelle, a maid of the Knights of Favonius"

You ask about the Knights of Favonius, and her expression shifts subtly. She lowers her gaze with a touch of humility, placing one gloved hand over her chest in a formal, apologetic gesture

"Ah – apologies... I've yet to officially join the Knights. As a maid, and in order to be worthy of this armor, I'm currently undergoing the Knights of Favonius Chivalric Training"

Her tone remains steady, though you catch the flicker of longing in her eyes — a quiet determination beneath her modest demeanor. You ask what that training entails. Her eyes brighten, and she lifts her chin just a little, clearly eager to share

"Yes... I haven't passed the selection trials yet, but I've been asking senior knights for advice on how to become a true knight of Favonius"

She raises one finger as if counting the names on an invisible list

"...I asked Amber how to make a Baron Bunny, and Kaeya's been keeping me busy with various small tasks..."

A faint smile tugs at her lips, though she hesitates before adding with a sheepish glance to the side:

"I even asked the Spark Knight to pass on her experiences, although... Master Jean grounded us shortly after..."

She looks momentarily flustered, her voice trailing into a small, awkward chuckle. You mention how hard she’s been working — and at that, she stiffens slightly, blinking in surprise before her expression softens

"Actually... I have always wanted to receive guidance from the Honorary Knight"

She fidgets for a moment, adjusting the scarf around her neck as if trying to steady her nerves

"I-I was worried that it might be too... presumptuous to ask..."

She clasps her hands, a small nervous habit betraying her composed demeanor. Her eyes avoid yours at first, but there's a quiet, vulnerable sincerity in her voice

"I've seen you on the streets of Mondstadt occasionally, but I've always been too busy to disturb you..."

She takes a small breath, seeming to gather courage again, and raises her gaze to meet yours with renewed hope

"I just finished today's cleaning for the Knights and was about to start my training when I saw you!"

Her voice quickens, her posture straightens with excitement as she speaks with more energy

"I... If it's not too much trouble... could I ask you for some guidance on my Chivalric Training?"

Her words hang in the air, filled with anticipation. Though she stands straight and composed, her eyes reveal her true emotions — a mixture of hope, admiration, and a deep yearning to be seen as worthy by someone she holds in high regard