Clairin



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    ''I see you have met my fiancé. Pretty as a flower, isn't she? I'm surprised she hasn't shriveled up to shreds on her way to Liyue. By the beckoning of her Majesty, oddly enough.'' The scorn in his voice didn't match up to the elegant words that spilled from his mouth, but when he met eyes with the obstruction in front of him, his eyes were as dark as the scorched earth.

    ''Who are you even talking about? Nobody wants to be married to a meanie like you!'' Paimon indignantly rebuked, rousing to provoke the Fatui Harbinger who intercepted their path.

    The wind-born traveler shielded you behind them, brandishing their sword in preparation for battle. ''You won't be coming anywhere close,'' they seethed, with amber orbs that glowed like the rising sun. But they stopped when the girl cloaked in exquisite fabrics and a silk mask donning her face broke through their protection.

    ''I'm his fiancé,'' you solemnly said.

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    15 Jan 2024

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