It had been a while since the Anemo Archon had last seen the face of the Cryo Archon. After his Gnosis had been taken by the Fatui, it had seemed like the finale to their relationship.

Yet reality could be strange, and in Dvalin’s lair, far away from anyone alive, they had scheduled a meeting.

“So the Archon of Love with a frozen over heart decides to meet in Mondstadt this time?”

They were on the same side of the chessboard afterall.