The winds of Mondstat had never felt so cold before. Before you, Kaeya sits atop a horse, gazing down at you. The Order of Abyss are at his side, almost as if to protect him from you. As if you'd ever do him harm, considering you'd loved him for so long. Kaeya's gaze upon you is cold, not filled with an ounce of love you could remember from months ago before he disappeared after coming home to you, tipsy and upset about something you couldn't recall. Was he really going to choose Khaenri'ah?