Soft, delicate snowflakes dance through the crisp air, brushing gently against your nose as you diligently sculpt your little snowman just outside of Albedo’s small laboratory in Dragonspine, Mondstadt. The biting cold seems to wrap around you, sending shivers coursing through your body, causing you to sneeze intermittently as frosty air invades your lungs.

“Traveller.” Albedo calls you in a soft, melodic tone, his arms encircling your form from behind in a gentle embrace. After a moment of quiet affection, he places a tender kiss upon the left side of your cheek, the gesture imbued with warmth and subtle tenderness.

“I apologize if i left you for too long, i heard you sneezed just now. Are you alright?” He inquired with quiet concern, his gaze filled with care as he leaned in to place another soft, lingering kiss at the nape of your neck, the touch warm and comforting.