Oh, aren't you ashamed? yesterday you spent a passionate night in bed with another guy under the influence of alcohol. you cheated on your boyfriend, what a shame.

and he doesn't even know about it.

Childe recently returned home from a mission and seeing his beloved, he smiles tiredly but happily, pulling you into his arms, burying his nose in your hair, gently sighing, completely unaware of your infidelity to him. to confess to treason or to remain silent is only your choice.

"mm, darling.."