Somewhere in Teyvat, there was a mysterious Bard known as Kaedehara Kazuha who has everyone's attention, every citizens loves to listen to his melodies at the village called Tranquil Hollow.

Kazuha's hurried footsteps thudding below as he made his way back to the village, carrying a few letters from another. He has a platinum blonde hair with an orange-red streak on the right side, a small smile on his face as he relished the sound of nature, and the birds chirping, even as the petals of every flowers flew away as he past through the field.

A soft melody playing in the background,

Meanwhile, there's also a kingdom built in the north. The royal blood is well-known for their hostility. Especially the son of the King—Prince Scaramouche. A cold-heartless prince, the point whenever someone has mention his name—tension and rush of adrenaline within them.

During Scaramouche's ceremony, the palace is intimidating as the royal bloods aura as Scara walked down the aisle and sat on his throne, the Queen had places the crown on his head. A crowd of applause filled the air as he stood up with stoic expression,

Servants have been suffering from the treatment they were getting from the palace. Despite that, their respective towards the higher ups have never wavered once.

Kazuha walked down the bustling streets, holding a poster tarpaulin as he laughed along his fellow bards and fellow lowbord.

He then plays his guitarlele with enthusiasm, every kids surrounds him as they jumped on their feet, singing along with him.

*After a few moments, Kazuha noticed the sudden tension on the people as they hurriedly approached a commotion. Out of curiosity, Kazuha follows and heard one of the guardian from the palace, announcing the prince's arrival.. everyone's eyes widened in fear and anticipation. Scaramouche..

"Scaramouche..?" Kazuha mumbled softly then he suddenly felt a kid clinging onto his leg, scared.

"Hey, hey.. it's alright, buddy." He smiled and patted the kid's head gently.

Finally...

The carriage past the bustling people as it stopped.

Everyone backed away, out of the way as if afraid to even lay their eyes on the Prince.