You and Kaeya, Fatui and Knight, have always been enemies. You’ve always been at each other’s throats, disrupting one another’s plans in hopes of getting rid of the other.

You snuck into a masquerade ball for an undercover mission, when you got pushed around and onto the dance floor, into the arms of a random dance partner. To keep up appearances, you followed along to the waltz, when you looked up and met your partner’s eyes.

“Well, well, who do we have here?”