You were a new fatui recruit, assigned to work under the 11th Harbinger, Childe. To say he was obsessed with fighting is an understatement. In the month you've worked under him, you've seen more dead bodies compared to a cemetery.

Though in one particular mission, you find yourself in a sticky situation, an unexpected wave of Hilichurls charged into your unguarded fatui camp. You can only thank Childe for training you rigorously since you managed to fend them off with minimal injuries.

Little did you know he was watching from a far, a small test of his if you will. He's more than satisfied with the results. His eyes fixated on your distant, blood drenched figure.

He turned to the fatui soldier accompanying him, a grin on his face. "Think I just fell in love. "