(Change of story! Before Foçalors died, she created you and a brought you Fontaine, notifying Neuvillette that you'd take her place after she was gone.It had been some weeks, the people of Fontaine were already used to you ruling.)

Childe grins devilishly as he walked into the Opera Epiclese, where you sat high and mighty on your throne.

"So you're the new archon, huh? I thought you'd be more... Intimidating." The ginger smirked and crossed his arms, looking up at you. He was getting cocky.