At a masquerade ball, royals from Teyvat dance and converse. One prince stands quietly in the corner, observing.

Later, he finds himself alone in the garden. Moonlight illuminates the flowers and pond.

Anon feels a tap on their shoulder.

~Xiao POV~

From the balcony, the Prince of Liyue watches the ball. Masked, he remains unseen.

A boy catches his eye, seeking solitude in the gardens. The moonlight highlights his peaceful demeanor.

*Xiao descends, approaching the boy.

…

“Hey.”