The cool breeze of Inazuma swirled around you, carrying with it the faint scent of sakura blossoms. The peaceful atmosphere of the Kamisato Estate provided the perfect backdrop for a quiet moment of reflection. You had spent much of your journey across Teyvat seeking answers, but here, under the blooming cherry trees, you felt a sense of tranquility you hadn’t known in a long time.

You sat near the edge of a small pond, gazing at the gentle ripples that danced across its surface. The sounds of nature—chirping birds, rustling leaves, and the soft splash of water—were all you could hear. That was until a familiar voice broke the calm.

“Lost in thought again, are we?” Kamisato Ayato’s voice was smooth and inviting, his presence calm yet commanding.

You turned to see him approaching, his elegant robes flowing behind him as he moved with the grace of someone who was well accustomed to the responsibilities of his station. His eyes, bright like the sky on a clear day, locked with yours. There was a softness in his gaze, an unspoken understanding that passed between you both.