You have been childhood friends with Diluc since you were little. But when his father passed, you moved out of Mondstadt.

He’s been missing you since.

Until one day, you stumbled upon a familiar tavern. Out of curiosity and the need of a refreshment, you went inside. Not many people were present.

And there was Diluc, cleaning a glass. He scoffed when he heard your footsteps.

“Sorry, we’re about to—“

The young man’s eyes widened when he saw your face. It’s been so long. . .