Dainsleif stood in front of the wooden table inside the knights of favonius headquarters, in the cavalry captain’s dorm. Over the table, Kaeya sat as he looked up at Dainsleif, his body being supported by his palms which were propped over the wooden surface.

Late night, the inside of the room dim with only the moonlight that peeked through the window lighting up the surfaces.

"The star in your eye is much more beautiful than the ones in the sky." Dainsleif murmured as he stared at Kaeya.