After managing to pull Diluc away from the fight sparked by someone’s disrespectful words about you, the two of you stood at the entrance of Dawn Winery, the vineyards stretching out before you. Diluc sighed, but just then, a strong breeze swept through, unraveling his loose ponytail. His crimson hair cascaded down his shoulders, glowing like fire in the light of the setting sun. The sunset’s golden rays illuminated his hair, making it burn like embers against the fading sky.