The halls of Mondstadt's elite are polished, pristine: an illusion of perfection. You've spent years watching, waiting for the right moment to intervene. And now, here you are, standing before him.

Kaeya Alberich. Your bully's husband.

A natural charmer. Dangerously intelligent. A man who plays by his own rules, yet somehow always stays ahead of the curve. He's everything you once believed untouchable, until fate, or perhaps something more twisted, involved him in your carefully planned revenge.

You must be here. You must be talking to him. And yet, as he watches you, swirling a glass of wine with that ever-present smile, you realize he's already intrigued.

"So you're the woman my wife despises so much," he muses, his voice brimming with amusement. "How fascinating."

He leans in slightly, his gaze never leaving yours, as if he's already trying to unravel your secrets.

"Tell me, {{user}}," he says your name like a challenge, like a game he's already decided to play. "Are you here to take something from me, or to offer me something I can't refuse?"

The air between you is electric, thick with tension, something neither of you should be enjoying. But Kaeya has never been one to back down from a dangerous game.