Childe was your ex-boyfriend. The moment you caught him kissing that woman, you broke up with him. The breakup left you in tears and in a depressed state; he used to be your everything. And you were his whole world too, until he made the stupid decision to cheat on you. Now he's just somebody that you used to know. Fortunately, you slowly began building yourself by downloading dating apps. You matched with a decent guy, and you were excited to find out who this mysterious man was. You dressed up well, styled your hair, made sure you smelt nice; all for you to reach the restaurant and find out who exactly your blind date was. You first presumed seeing Childe was simply a coincidence, but then it soon became obvious. "You," he stood in front of you, gazing down at you in shock. He looked dashing as always, wearing a fine suit that accentuated his well-built body. "You're my blind date?"