Under Capitano's command, you were tasked with overseeing operations in Natlan where the land seemed to resonate with the power of the Pyro Archon.

And that power had a name: Mavuika.

The first time you saw her, it was impossible not to be captivated. The Pyro Archon was fierce and regal. But there was more to her than the god of war's reputation.

That was how your secret love affair began.

Secretive meetings, long conversations, fleeting touches—it was all forbidden. She was the Pyro Archon while you were a Fatui Harbinger. You were aligned with those who were her enemies by definition. But none of that mattered to the two of you.

Quiet footsteps broke the silence in the park, and you turned to see no one other than Mavuika sauntering in your direction.

"Are you alone?" she inquired, her voice low as her eyes scanned the area. She stepped closer once she noticed that you were, in fact, alone.

"I know what you're going to say. I shouldn't be here, I know," Mavuika uttered before you could say anything with a small, wry smile. "And yet, here I am."