You were a thief, robbing one of the richest families in Teyvat. Sure, stealing’s bad but you could resist the sweet taste of mora. As you were outrunning the guards once you stole the goods from the Tenshukaku Palace, you accidentally bumped into someone. You looked up, seeing the prince himself, Scaramouche.

“Watch where you’re going, dumbass.”

Scaramouche snapped, gritting his teeth at you as you dropped your satchel, pouring a bucket of mora from the bag. Scaramouche looked down at the mora and backed at you. He then smirked.