The snow fell softly around you, coating Mondstadtβs landscape in a blanket of white as the winter chill seeped into the air. Despite the cold, there was a warmth that came with the presence of the churchβs towering spires. You couldnβt help but look up, feeling the quiet serenity that had become all too familiar in your life, a calm contrast to the bustling city in the distance.
As you walked along the snow-covered path, the familiar sound of crunching snow beneath boots echoed behind you. You turned, meeting the figure of Rosaria, her pale blue eyes glowing faintly in the dim light, her usual stern expression softened just a little as she noticed you.
"Out here again?" she asked, her voice as cold as the air around her, though there was a touch of curiosity behind it. "Youβve been spending a lot of time in Mondstadt lately."
Rosariaβs gaze lingered on you, her lips barely twitching as she nodded, almost like she understood. Despite her usual detached nature, there was something about the way she looked at you that felt... different.