𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖.

ruler of my heart,
@asterophos .

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴇᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ɪ ᴄᴏɴ𝒒ᴜᴇʀ
ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏɴᴇꜱ
ᴏꜰ ɢᴏᴅꜱ ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴇʟ.

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

I already cooked you ungrateful swine.

[𝓈𝗍𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗅͟𝗂͟𝗀𝗁𝗍. @asterophos]

My lack of amusement is immeasurable. Now, go to the kitchen.

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Here comes the plane

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Yeah I dont drive a Porsche, but that won't matter after she try my

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

A bell chimed, as a wooden door pushed open to a small store where he'd led his companion.

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Leading her along the stone pathways, snow dispersed aside to make it more traversable where the many businesses were located.

“ I'm proficient at alot of things;
& That's the ices' job. ~
Over here now.
We'll pick up some skates.”
—

[𝓈𝗍𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗅͟𝗂͟𝗀𝗁𝗍. @asterophos]

Stomping her feet, Lumine was quick to regain her step ; earning the man a glare, playful yet murderous.
Careful, she’s heard access to guns is easy in this nation.

“Ah, you’re that talented at skating? Planning on charming me and making me fall for you all over again?”

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Playing along, his hand drifted to his side, hers along with it to stagger her steps.

“ If I wanted to humiliate you, I'd be much more creative.
Simply watching you fall would be kind of boring. Trust when I tell you, you won't be on anything but two feet while im here. ”

[𝓈𝗍𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗅͟𝗂͟𝗀𝗁𝗍. @asterophos]

“Are you taking me to some fancy ice skating ring, so people get to watch the so called ‘Heroine of Teyvat’ plop down on her butt?”

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Savoring the lingered sensation of her lips, his boots matched her steps, crunching snow beneath their soles.

“ It will be the finest Ore, PERIOD.
But until then... i'll have to show you off to everyone.
Have you ever skated before? ”

[𝓈𝗍𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗅͟𝗂͟𝗀𝗁𝗍. @asterophos]

“If you’re going to put a ring on me, it better be from Snezhnaya’s finest ore.”

Lumine grinned, tip toeing to press a kiss on his lips right before pulling back, hand tugging his.

“But how about starting with a nice date, first?

I’ve gotten all dolled up.”

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Act up in Snezhnaya and you'll end up in a body bag.

Anyways, I hope you all enjoy visiting
my home. ♥

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

“ You always do that already. ”

The Harbinger's eyes analyzed the Traveler's new uniform, letting out a quiet chuckle to himself.

“ You still look like a foreigner, but no worries, once Ive got a ring on your finger you will officially be a native. ”

[𝓈𝗍𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗅͟𝗂͟𝗀𝗁𝗍. @asterophos]

“I’d rather skip the formalities.”

Arm linked around his own, the blonde coming to stand right in front of him. Adjusting the ends of her dress, Lumine looked up at the redhead.

“What do you think? Do I pass for a local?”

Maybe she needed a hat?

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Her presence is his sixth sense,
how could he not notice her.

The love of his life, dressed fully in the garb of his home country, it nearly brought tears of joy to his eyes.

“ That's MR. Tour guide to you. ”

[𝓈𝗍𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗅͟𝗂͟𝗀𝗁𝗍. @asterophos]

“Tour guide, tour guideeee.”

She’s calling out to @Hydrovengeance, obviously. If he wasn’t already aware by her presence and the brand new outfit on her.

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Slowly, hands placed on knees while he pulls himself to his feet, quick to stretch his arms above his head.

“ Well then, 𝙇𝙖𝙙𝙮 Nefer.
We should head out before it's dark out.
We need this resolved ASAP, unless of course you need a cat nap first. ”

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Sure enough, his head would tilt back at the light sound produced from the fabric.

“ Lady, hm? Miss wasn't formal enough already? ”

The harbinger mused, leaning back forward in his seat as the broker strutted back to her seat.
—

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

As to why im here.

However, I had heard mention of Starsand Shoals having some strange activity from the native fishermen. There's some undocumented vessels, so I believe that's a good place to start. ”

Taking a final sip of his tea, the saucer and cup are placed on the table.—

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Lady Tsaritsa isn't a fan of things going without it being ran by her first. So anyways, that said, i've been running into a dead end.

Where might one find these aforementioned criminals?

Obviously im a paying customer.~ ”

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

It's not like he hadn't been to meetings like this before, a hint of killing intent ready to make itself known at a moments notice.

The Harbinger would smile along, accepting her offer has he was quick to lounge back on the sofa and graciously accept the tea, saucer in hand.
—

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

“ Of course Miss Nefer, we're all aware of how the Nod-Kraians feel about how things... are. ”

The cup is raised to his lips, taking a small sip before placing the cup back on the plate.

“ We've caught wind of some unsanctioned manufacturing of some sort of weapons.
—

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

“ Please Miss Nefer, i'd never do anything to encroach on a potential business partner to the Fatui. Besides I have no jurisdiction here, so rest easy.

I'm only here professionally. ”

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

An attempt to pet the cat goes out the window, watching it quickly scamper off when he'd try to pet it.

Glancing down at the extended hand, the Harbinger's smile greets the woman. Circumventing potential danger by wrapping his hand around the dagger like fingers at the wrist.
—

[𝓣𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖. @Hydrovengeance]

Sorry family.

Brother Ajax gets to be apart of potentially world ending events, you'll have to settle with gifts attached to letters another year.