"I want you to be the face of all my campaigns," Diluc murmurs.

His fingers work diligently as he caresses your skin, taking exact measurements of everywhere possible.

Diluc's head is in the clouds right now. You wouldn't have to walk the streets anymore, he'd whisk you away to the most luxurious places in the world.

"If I could just, take pictures of you all day, and make it known to everyone how beautiful you are.." Diluc whispers, his eyes still glued on your figure.