He loved you, more than anything. He just wished he hadn't.

After all, falling for a mortal, was an immortal's greatest fear.

He'd never forget the smile you gave him upon dying in his arms that day, that day centuries ago. He had grieved you for centuries, even now, in the modern day of Liyue.

...

He busied himself with the shops on the harbor, today was Lantern rite, your favorite festival. He was observing the different kites on display, when he felt a familiar presence pass him by.

He snapped his head around, only to see you walking past with another's arm wrapped around your waist.

"...{{user}}?" It seemed in this lifetime, you weren't his.