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     There are many places Kaeya would rather be at the moment. Pretty much anywhere would be preferable than the middle of the woods in fall moments before a heavy storm. He wishes he was back at the tavern, getting in one last drink before heading home to nurse the oncoming headache. Sadly, he had been approached by a certain bard, insisting that the cavalry captain head into the Whispering Woods.

“Why, what reason would I have for doing that?” Kaeya questioned cooly, taken back by Venti’s sudden suggestion.

“Bard’s intuition.” Venti replied, feigning innocence to his own true nature. “The wind tells me you’ll find something of great knightley interest.”

“Is that so?” His eye narrowed slightly, unable to hide his suspicions. Such a statement would be odd coming from anyone, but Venti wasn’t just anyone. Kaeya is well aware of the bard’s true identity, and his feelings on the matter are…complicated, to say the least. However, Venti has always treated him as a friend, so the least Kaeya can do is reply in kind.

For now, he finds himself wandering through the woods. A cold chill hung in the air. His mind was running with wild ideas as to what he might find. Abyss activity? Fatui meeting? Despite the many threats Mondstadt could be facing, there seems to be nothing unusual in the forest so far.

“I’m starting to feel as if our beloved archon led me on a wild goose chase…” He muttered under his breath, not feeling the need to hide his annoyance.

Thunder rolled overhead, and Kaeya weighed his options. The bottom was about to fall out, and with the already cold weather, getting soaked would be a hassle, if not an outright danger.

With a sigh, the cavalry captain turned to walk back to the city. At least, he tried. Because a sudden gust of wind pushed back against him. He wasn’t sure if that was from the storm, or a particularly persistent bard. The wind died down, and after a moment of hesitation he realized he could hear something.

Turning back to the forest, he just barely made out a figure. Someone was curled in on themselves, beneath a fallen tree and pushed up against a small cliff. Their head was hidden between their knees, and he was able to recognize the sound he heard.

Crying.

Kaeya approached as another wave of thunder rolled through the air and the first few drops of rain began to fall. Getting closer, he saw this person couldn’t be much older than 16, but it was hard to tell without getting a proper look at them. Not only that, but their clothes were soaking wet. The storm hadn’t even started, and yet shivers ran through the unknown figure as they seemingly awaited their demise.

His boot crunched against the ground below, and the mysterious person snapped up to look at him. Fear was evident on their face, and Kaeya could see just how young they really were. Yet, alongside the fear there was something he couldn't quite name. Bewilderment and recognition somehow mixed together.

Giving a small smile, he held his hands in front of him.

“Hey, it’s alright. I’m not here to hurt you.” He spoke calmly. “It’s about to storm. Would you like me to escort you home?”

The child’s lip quivered. Whether it was from the cold or fear, he couldn’t tell. They seemed hesitant to speak at all.

“Can you stand?” The knight asked, wanting to get back to the city as soon as possible. A cold breeze blew against them. The child flinched as their body convulsed with shivers, before shaking their head slightly. One leg was pushed forward, and before anything else, Kaeya realized this person had no shoes. Their feet were covered in cuts and bumps. A couple of thorns were stuck in their heels in a way that couldn’t possibly be comfortable.

Then he noticed how swollen their ankle was. It was as red as a cardinal, and it was doubtful any weight could be put on it.

The rain grew harder, and a memory from long ago flashed in Kaeya’s mind.

Of a stormy night almost a decade ago, when a man stumbled across a frightened child and brought him into the warmth of a home.

“I’m going to help you, okay?” Kaeya forced himself to say, moving closer. He unclipped his cape and laid it on the child, hoping to provide some kind of warmth or comfort. He then picks them up, and could feel just how hard they were shivering. Despite how cold they were, Kaeya could feel a developing fever.

He lifted the child and ran. They clung to him tightly, and he pretended his heart didn’t break as sobs managed to find their way through the storm.

The sound of footsteps on mud became footsteps on stone. Running past the gates, Kaeya ignored the guards. They couldn’t help, and he needed to get out of the rain as soon as possible.

Kaeya cursed the city’s vertical design, with all its stairs. Typically, the chapel acted as the city’s center of health. All the nuns there were trained in medicine to aid the people of Mondstadt. But this kid needed to be out of the rain as soon as possible, so he picked the second best option.

He burst through the Favonius HQ doors, startling the guards standing at the entrance.

“Captain Kaeya?!” One of them gasped.

“Someone call a healer!” He ordered immediately. “I found a child in the Whispering Woods. They were soaking wet even before the storm hit. A fever is developing, and their feet are likely to be infected. Go!”

Both guards scrambled to follow orders as the captain continued to the medical wing. Once there, he places them on the first bed he sees. A few moments later, some of the medical knights came in, explaining that the nuns would arrive in an hour or so. Kaeya stepped away, and let the professionals get to work. He watched for a moment, before a knight walked over to him with a towel.

“You’re soaked, sir.” The young knight said as they made their offering.

Kaeya cracked a smile. “It would seem I am.” He spoke, taking the towel and beginning to dry his hair. “Thank you. I wouldn’t want to drip all over the report papers.”

The knight gave a solute, and Kaeya dismissed them with a nod. He looked over to the child he found once more before turning away. This would be a long night.

     The report he wrote wasn’t much. At least, not yet. Leaving out the involvement of Venti, it simply stated he found an injured child in the woods before a storm. Said storm was now raging outside the window, thunder shaking the foundations of the city. There’s no doubt that the kid would have died out there. Lightning, falling trees, flash flooding, aggravated monsters, hypothermia… His mind was a never ending list of all the threats one could face in a storm like this.

Some threats he himself had once faced.

Despite how simple the report had been, quite some time had passed. Mostly, he was looking through records of missing persons, trying to find anyone who matched the child’s description. And yet, there was nothing.

His gaze wandered towards the window, watching as drops of water glide down the window. His eye then went to the clock on the wall. It’s late, and he should be getting home. Before that though, he needed to check on them again….

     Walking through the halls, Kaeya made his way to the medical wing. Before opening the door, he could hear a gentle voice singing softly. Quietly, he slowly opened the door, seeing none other than Barbara sitting at the stranger’s side. A smile found itself on his face. He leaned in the doorway, taking a moment to listen.

“Lovely as always.” He eventually mused. In response, Barbara squeaked in surprise..

“Captain Kaeya! My apologies, I didn’t realize you were there.” She said, standing up with her hands waving.

Kaeya laughed lightly. He doesn’t like to tease the idol too much. Poor girl already has enough on her plate. “No worries, Barbara. I just wanted to check on our friend here.” His gaze fell on the child in bed. There was a damp cloth on their forehead, likely to try and bring the fever down. “I feel much better knowing they were in your capable hands.”

Barbara accepted the praise with a shy nod, before picking up a clipboard and walking over to the captain.

“Here’s everything we could find.”

Kaeya took the board, reading over the sheet as Barbara vocally explained everything.

“Their feet were the main source of worry. The medical knights mostly took care of them before I arrived, removing the debris embedded in the skin and disinfecting the wounds. They were given a change of clothes, since they were soaked, but...”

“Hm?” Kaeya looked up from the medical report, raising a brow. “But…?”

“Well, I was told that when the medical knights tried changing their clothes, they suddenly freaked out.”

“Really? I didn’t think they even had the energy…”

“Neither did the knights. It was only when one of the knights asked if they could change themselves did they calm down.”

That was certainly a strange detail. When Kaeya brought the child in, they were barely conscious, clinging to him as if they’d vanish without him. But their apparent panic at being undressed is certainly concerning.

“They almost immediately passed out once they were changed. The poor thing was exhausted.” Barbara looked over to the child, sleeping with uneasy breaths.

“What’s the outlook?” Kaeya asked, following her gaze.

“I believe they will recover. The next few days will be rough, but they should come out the other side.”

With an understanding nod, Kaeya placed a hand on Barbara’s shoulder. “Thank you for your help, sister Barbara. Go get yourself some rest.”

Barbara smiled. “No trouble at all. I’m happy to help.” She moved to the door. “I’ll come back tomorrow to check up on them.”

“Do you have an escort?”

“One of the sisters said they would send Rosaria!”

“Then I have nothing to worry about.”

After their goodbyes, Kaeya took in the silence before looking over at the bed. Walking over, he sat at the bedside of this mystery person. Thinking.

     Though he would never admit it out loud, this situation was uncomfortably familiar. He couldn’t imagine this was someone else from Khaenri'ah, though. The lack of stars in their eyes confirmed that. Still, what could possibly lead to such a scenario?

Nothing was adding up. A child found soaking wet in the middle of autumn right before a massive storm. Their clothes were strange as well, looking unlike any fashion he’d seen throughout Tevyat. The fabric was odd as well. And the lack of shoes? For someone to run into the middle of the woods barefoot, there must have been a motivating factor. Were they being chased? By who or what? There were hilichurl camps nearby but no sign of them by the time Kaeya had arrived.

“Kaeya?” A familiar voice broke the man out of his thoughts. He turned to see Jean standing in the doorway. Her mere presence somehow allows the tension in his shoulders to bleed away.

“Acting Grand Master.” He responded with a playful smile. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m worried about you, Captain Kaeya.” She responded with his official title this time, walking over with a smile. “As well as this one here…” Her gaze fell to the bed in front of them.

The child seemed to be having a restless sleep. Their skin was still burning with fever. Every now and then, a weak voice would mutter out apologies. For what, Kaeya didn’t know.

“Jeanie, why ever would you be worried about me in this situation?”

“Because I know you, Kaeya. And I know you’re thinking of every possible thing that could have gone wrong, or could go wrong.”

Kaeya could only chuckle softly in reply. He can’t exactly argue against the truth. Especially when it comes from one of the only two people who can read him like a book.

“I suppose you’re right.” He admitted. Raising his hand, he channeled the smallest amount of elemental energy to his fingertips. Lightly resting his palm on the child’s forehead, he can only hope it provides some amount of respite.

“What are you thinking?” Jean spoke again.

“No clue. And we won’t be able to learn anything until they’re better.”

“Hm.”

The two stood in silence, watching over the child as their shivers began to slowly subside. Pained whines grew softer, and finally their breathing evened out.

“You’re worried.” Jean broke the silence.

“Of course I am.” Kaeya doesn’t like to admit his own weakness, but Jean is someone he trusts completely and wholly.

A hand rested on his back, and the man looked up at his friend. Jean smiled down at him, her eyes crinkling ever so slightly.

“It’ll be okay.” It was as if she willed reassurance and kindness into her every word. “We have to get through this part. We can worry about what comes after when we get there. But for now, know that you saved a life.”

“Hm.”

     It wasn’t long after that Kaeya made his leave, only after making Jean promise to get some sleep before the sun starts to rise. For now, there was one last order of business he needed to address before heading home. Walking down the street in the now-dying rain, he made it to Angel’s Share.

There was a small chime as Kaeya entered the bar. With long strides he made his way to the counter.

“Captain!” Charles greeted. “Good to see you.”

“Likewise, Charles.” He smiled with ease, glancing around before his eye landed on who he was looking for. A bard clad in green stood in the corner, gently strumming his lyre. Venti glanced up, nodding slightly before thanking his crowd and moving to the upstairs area.

“Shall I pour your usual?” Charles offered.

“Not tonight. I’d like to get a bottle of a white vintage.” Kaeya responded. “Two glasses, please.”

After receiving his order, Kaeya took the bottle and glasses and walked up the stairs. This is typically the less populated part of the tavern, and it was completely empty at the moment except for a table in the corner. Sitting there was Venti.

“Greetings, Captain Kaeya!” The bard said cheerfully. “Looking for a private performance?”

“Perhaps…” He mused, walking over and sitting across from the other. The two glasses were placed on the wood with a “clank”. Popping the cork off the bottle, Kaeya smoothly fills each glass. The two men took their respective drink and took a sip.

“So…” The captain began, placing his drink down. “Seems like your tip was spot on.”

“The wind never lies.” Venti mused with a wink.

“Indeed. Though the wind could do with including more details.”

“Mm. Perhaps~” With a giggle, Venti finished his first glass, placing it gently back on the table. A moment passed, eyes focused on the glass. “How are they?” The bard asked softly.

“Alive.” Kaeya replied. “Their feet are torn, and currently suffering from a bad fever due to infection. However, Barbara has given an optimistic outlook.”

“That’s wonderful.”

“It is. But…none of this sits right with me…”

Silence hangs above them, both knowing what the other is thinking. Every aspect of the situation was odd. There was no moving the conversation forward, at least not on its current path. Kaeya sighed, reaching for his glass and taking another sip.

“Well…” Venti spoke once more. “I guess that leaves only one question left.”

Kaeya blinked. “Huh?”

“How are you going to help this lost soul?”

He did have a point. Once the kid is awake and fully healed, what then? It doesn’t seem like they have any place to return to. Or rather, any place they want to return to. And despite how suspicious everything feels, he knows fear when he sees it. Even if that child has their secrets, they’re also deeply afraid. A pang of uncomfortability rang through his chest. This is too familiar for his liking. If this is a threat to Mondstadt, or truly a child in need, his answer is the same either way.

“I think I have an idea.”

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     Kaeya made his way to the medical wing, smiling as he saw their mysterious visitor was now sitting up. It’s been two days since he found the child, scared and alone out in the woods. Since then, they’ve spent their time wracked with fever, only breaking the previous night. Upon hearing this news, Kaeya went to see them right away.

The nurse present greeted the knight, and he responded in kind. The teen in bed quickly looked over. Eyes still wide with fear and that vague sense of recognition once again. Quickly, their gaze fell back to the sheets. Kaeya made a mental note. After some idle chatter with the current nurse, she moved towards the door, a soft click ringing through the room as it closed. He was now alone with an unknown factor.

“Good morning.” He spoke lightly, pulling up a chair and sitting down next to the bed. The only response given was a small nod.

Kaeya needed to remind himself this isn’t an interrogation. Despite how incredibly suspicious this entire situation is, he understands what it’s like to be in this position. He can’t help but wonder if Crepus had the same thoughts long ago.

“How are you feeling?” He asked softly, genuinely wanting the best.

The kid thought for a moment, opening their mouth and closing it again several times. Their fingers gripped the sheet in their lap. Thinking. Until finally, they managed to speak their mind.

“Tired.” They muttered, still avoiding Kaeya’s gaze. It’s the first time they’ve spoken.

“I can imagine.” He replied with a light chuckle. “You’re lucky I just happened to be in the area before the storm hit.” That might not be entirely accurate, but there was no need to tell this child he was tipped off by the nation’s god. 

“Can you tell me why you were out there? How did you hurt yourself?” 

Their lips twitched, but no reply. Their hands fiddled with the sheets.

“Where did you come from?”

Again, no answer. He paid attention to every micro-motion this person made. The flicker of their eyes, the movement of their mouth, how tight their grip was on the sheets. The only thing he could figure was this person was scared. 

Leaning forward, his elbows rested on his knees. 

“I want to help you, kid. I can’t do that if you don’t talk to me.”

Silence settled between them.

“At the very least, could I know your name?”

There seemed to be a great amount of hesitation, just as there had been for his previous questions. Then there was a moment of what seemed to be realization. Their eyes widened in a way of excitement, as if given a chance to do something for the first time. For what reason, Kaeya didn’t know.

Tentatively, their mouth opened.

“Magnolia.”

With a satisfied hum, Kaeya smiled as he leaned back. “A lovely name for a lovely lady~” 

It was a complete guess. When he first found this person, he couldn’t tell if they were a boy or girl. It wasn’t exactly the highest priority at the time to find out. She also seemed particularly interested in keeping herself covered up. The name was the last thing he banked on to figure it out. And by how her eyes lit up, it seemed he guessed correctly.

“Do you know where you are?” This question could reveal more than one would think.

“Um… The Knights HQ…?” Magnolia answered, clearly unsure. 

“Correct. Though, I have the feeling you aren’t from Mondstadt, are you?” The strange clothes were the only thing he had to go off of at the moment, and it didn’t look like anything from the nation of freedom. But Kaeya could also figure out a lot depending on her reaction to this question.

Her reaction was indeed telling. There was a slight flinch, though that seemed to be the girl’s default. That itself was rather troubling. Hands began to shake, and her head shook slowly.

“Can you tell me where you are from?” 

Magnolia’s eyes looked everywhere other than at Kaeya. What was she thinking? What could have possibly led her to being out in the woods that day? 

She shook her head.

He figured.

“Do you have anywhere to go, Magnolia?” Kaeya asked.

“N-No…” Her voice was as soft as a mouse, and it seemed like she wanted to hide like one too.

Kaeya considered the answer, and thought for a moment. “Well, how about you stay with me for the time being?”

The girl’s head shot up, with an expression of utter bewilderment.

“Call it a personal curiosity.” Kaeya answered the unspoken question. “You remind me of myself as a kid.” 

There was a sharp intake of breath. Magnolia knew something she wasn’t letting on. But this wasn’t the time to grill the poor thing for information.

“The nurse’s say you only need bed rest for one more day. Gives me just enough time to make sure my place is clean. What do you say?”

Eyes darted around the room, trying to think. If she said no, then Kaeya would find an alternate solution. Someway to keep Magnolia close while also assuring her safety and comfort. But finally, she spoke up.

“S-Sure. Okay…”

Somehow, she seemed to calm ever so slightly. While her shoulders were still tense, they weren’t quite so locked up.

Leaning forward, Kaeya held his hand out towards the girl. He smiled softly. 

“Don’t worry. I’m going to help you.”

The girl stared at the hand offered. The poor thing’s eyes were seemingly either squeezed shut or wide as plates. Right now they are the latter. The grip she had on the sheets loosened. Before Kaeya knew it, the girl’s eyes started shining. And-

Tears fell down Magnolia’s cheeks, quickly staining the sheets below in little dots. But a hand still moved, shakily, over to him. Cold and shivering hands clung to him. Occasionally she would mutter apologies, much like when she was asleep. Kaeya said nothing, just holding this child’s hand to let her know he was there. Someone was there for her.

     Eventually, the two parted ways. First thing he did was make his way to Jean’s office, knocking gently on the door.

“Come in.” Her voice rang from behind the door. Turning the knob, Kaeya opened it and stepped inside. Jean glanced up from her paperwork, smiling. “Captain. Do you need something?”

“Just an update.” One hand on his hip, Kaeya gestured with his other. “I finally learned the name of our little guest.”

“Really?”

“Magnolia. Does it ring a bell?”

The Acting Grand Master thought for a moment, clearly racking her brain for any connection. In the end though, she shook her head.

“I’m afraid not.”

Kaeya sighed. “I figured.” He made his way over to the couch, sitting down and crossing his legs. Jean’s gaze followed his movement. “Looks like I’ll be pouring through the Mondstadt census records the next couple of days.”

“Seems so.” She smiled sympathetically. “If you need help, then-”

“Absolutely not.” Kaeya raised his hand, brows furrowing. “You have enough to deal with in an official capacity. You don’t need any more.”

“I suppose.” Jean relented. This isn’t something she feels the need to fight back against. “What are you planning?”

“I’ll look after her myself.”

“What?”  Standing from her desk in shock, Jean stared at her captain with wide eyes. Kaeya is deeply kind, despite his protests, and this is something Jean has known since she met him. Still, such a radical decision was wildly unexpected. His expression read as nothing but completely serious. After a brief stare off, she sat back down. 

“I assume there’s a reason you won’t let her be fostered?”

He shrugged. “Just a hunch.” 

Jean put a hand to her head, shaking it lightly. No doubt thinking about the inevitable heart attack her friend is going to give her.

“Are you sure you’re up for it, though?” She asked, clearly worried. Likely both for Kaeya, as well as the girl.

“I look after Klee all the time.”

“Klee is young, and you’re someone she’s known for a while. This girl, Magnolia, is a different story. She’s clearly scared. We have to be delicate.”

“I know, Jean.” Kaeya stood. “That’s why I want to watch over her. She needs to know she’s safe.” A small smile finds itself to his lips. “Besides, she seems to like me already.”

Jean’s expression softened, despite the lingering anxieties. “If you need any help, just let me know.”

Kaeya tried to retort, but he only just opened his mouth when he interrupted.

“Regardless of the work I have. I’m fairly certain you’re the one with a harder task, anyway.”

At that moment, she was not Jean Gunnhilder, nor the Acting Grand Master. Rather, it was just Jean, one of his dearest friends. She looked at him with such a gentle determination. 

“I’ll keep that in mind.” With a friendly huff, he left the room.

     The next day, Kaeya made his way to the medical wing once his work was through. Knocking on the door gently, he heard Barbara’s voice from the other side. 

“Come in.”

He stepped inside, seeing Magnolia sitting on the bed in a new dress, her original clothes now folded and clean right next to her. The new outfit was some simple Mondstadt fashion, with a  burgundy corset and collar and a dark peach skirt. The warm pallet contrasted with the blue streak in Magnolia’s hair, but it was tied together with a teal ribbon at the collar. 

Barbara was kneeling by the bed, checking over Magnolia’s ankle.

“Yep, you’re all set.” The nun smiled as she stood. “Try not to put too much pressure on it for a few more weeks. That means no intense physical activity, alright?” 

There was a shy nod from the girl, before looking up to Kaeya with a similar sense of hesitation. For his part, Kaeya just smiled.

“You’re looking much better today. And the dress is perfect.” 

Magnolia’s face flushed at the compliment. Barbara pouted, turning to the captain.

“Don’t tease her!”

“Alright, alright~” 

Despite the embarrassment, that brief banter seemed to provide levity. Good. That’s what Kaeya was going for. 

“Come on, now. We’re not frozen in place, after all.” 

Brown eyes widened slightly, before scrambling to grab her previous clothes and standing up, only to stumble. Luckily, Barbara managed to keep Magnolia on her feet. 

     The doors to Mondstadt open, and Kaeya can see pure wonder and terror on Magnolia’s face. If it wasn’t for her leg, it seems like she would be running forward in exploration. He let the moment settle, before walking forward, motioning for the girl to follow.

The sound of soft footsteps catching up stopped just behind him, falling in line with his own pace. He glanced back every now and then, making sure she was still there. Everytime he checked, he noticed how amazed Magnolia seemed to be with everything around her. It was as if she wanted to take in the world around her. 

The two went down the stairs, briefly walking past the Grand Goth Hotel. The Fatui guard standing out front watched as they went by. Kaeya noticed the agent’s gaze, responding with a smile and wave. For anyone else, it would have been a friendly gesture. But the fatuus seems to have picked up his message.

‘Keep yourselves in line.’

He couldn’t help but notice as they went by, Magnolia stuck closer than when they first set out. Her eyes discreetly on the hotel until it was out of view. Interesting. 

Walking down more stairs, making a left turn, until Kaeya finally stopped in front of his door. The man was just about to turn around when his little shadow walked right into his back. There was a small squeak of surprise, and Kaeya had to catch Magnolia to make sure she didn’t fall on her backside.

“Careful there.” The knight spoke with a light chuckle. “We’re here.”

A flush of embarrassment grew on Magnolia’s face, stepping back and nodding. Now her interest seemed to shift to the door. Taking out his key, Kaeya unlocked the door, turning the knob and gently swinging it open. Stepping aside, he let the girl walk in. 

“Welcome to my humble abode.” Kaeya announced gently, making sure to keep his theatrics up to try and ease the other’s anxiety. He closed the front door and began to lead his new charge through the house. Going up the stairs, he made his way to the guest room.

“My coworker’s little sister stays over sometimes.” He explained as he stopped in front of a door. “So I hope you don’t mind the childish decor.” The only response was a small nod, and he allowed the girl to walk past him.

Magnolia was looking around with wonder. From the bright red sheets on the bed, to the desk in the corner, littered with paints and crayons. Unsure of what else to really do, she went over to the bed and sat down. Still in her hands were her original clothes, gripping them to her chest. It must be a lot to take in.

“Do you need some time to yourself?” Kaeya asked, noticing how Magnolia shifted awkwardly as he stood in the doorway. Once again, she just nodded.

Heading back downstairs, Kaeya sat on the couch, arm laying over his eyes in contemplation. His mask slipped for just a moment. There’s so much to consider and he hasn’t the faintest clue on how to go about helping this kid. He tries to think back to his first moments at the winery. Crepus had been by his side as his body battled fever from the storm. The second he felt well again, Diluc practically glued himself to Kaeya, just excited to have a new friend. But then…

Ah, that’s right. Adelinde made him food.

Standing to his feet, he went to the kitchen. He wouldn’t describe cooking as a ‘hobby’, per say. He used to help Adelinde prepare dinner as a child though, and since moving out on his own he’s found the activity rather relaxing. Kaeya would say he does a pretty good job, and Klee always has a smile on her face when eating his pancakes. He has no idea what Magnolia likes to eat, so he’d have to try a few different things.

He couldn’t go and get ingredients, not wanting to leave the girl alone, so he’d have to work with what he already had. He has some chicken and raw meat he’s been meaning to use. After making a mental list of what the menu will consist of, he gets to work.

An hour or two goes by, and Kaeya hears the stairs creaking. Looking over, he sees Magnolia peeking around the corner. Putting on a smile, he calls her over.

“I was about to come and get you. You must be hungry, right?”

Walking over with wide eyes, Magnolia seemed to take in the sight and smell. On the table were hash browns, chicken-mushroom skewers, fishermen’s toast, and the sticky honey roast that Kaeya currently places on the table.

“There’s also mint jelly in the fridge for dessert.” Kaeya adds as he washes his hands, taking a rag to dry them and sitting down. Magnolia seemed to just stand there, unsure if she was allowed to indulge in the feast before her. Kaeya simply gestures to the chair in front of her, and she sheepishly pulls it out and sits down.

“I didn’t know what you liked, so I hope there’s enough variety to compensate for that.”

Despite not speaking up, Magnolia was entranced by the meal. There was a light in her eye that Kaeya hadn’t seen since finding the child. He could see something deeply troubled within this girl, and he knew it couldn’t be healed with a single act of kindness. But he hoped this would be the first step.

Magnolia picked up the chicken-mushroom skewers, seemingly admiring the skewer itself. Kaeya chuckled.

“I had those custom made.” He offered the information, to which Magnolia gave her attention. “Normally I use them for my own spin on the recipe, but I figured adding wine to the mix wouldn’t be the best course of action for now.”

Magnolia looked at the food, sniffing it lightly before taking a bite. The reaction was instant, and the girl began eating happily. She couldn’t stomach much while sick, so this is probably her first real meal in a while.

The two ate in silence for a while. Magnolia was still skittish, but it seems that Kaeya’s cooking was enough to momentarily distract her from her worries.

Even after the food was gone, Magnolia kept her gaze at the empty plate. Kaeya doesn’t blame her, though. Sitting at a table with a stranger is certainly awkward. So he spoke up.

“I’ve got the day off tomorrow.” Kaeya began. “I want us to figure something out.”

Magnolia gave him her attention, nodding hesitantly. No doubt she expects to be barraged with questions, and there’s no end to the questions Kaeya wants to ask. Yet he recognizes the fragile situation this girl finds herself in. He’ll keep his curiosity at bay, at least for now.

“This is scary for you, and new to both of us. I meant it when I said I want to help you.” Fingers laced together, he tries not to appear intimidating. He musters all the sincerity he can, and hopes it’s enough. 

“If there’s anything I can do to make you more comfortable, just let me know.”

In response, Magnolia only nodded, still not looking at the other. Kaeya stood, the scrape of the chair on the floor pulling the girl’s attention. Gathering a few empty plates, he walked over and placed them in the sink. When he turns around to get the rest, he’s faced with Magnolia once again.

She has the rest of the plates stacked in her hands. There’s a flinch once Kaeya turns, but after a moment she moves past him and carefully puts the plates down. She looks up, as if asking if that was an okay thing to do.

Fondly, Kaeya smiled, moving to turn the water on and begin washing. Magnolia watched how Kaeya went about it, and then did the same. It was a charming moment. Telling of her character, too. 

She’s eager to please. Combined with her skittish nature, Kaeya can’t help but theorize what her life has been like so far. He can’t do anything about the past, though. But he can help her through whatever is going on now.

The night grows old, and the dishes sit out to dry. Just as they finished, Magnolia yawned. Kaeya chuckled.

“Still tired, huh? Come on, let’s get you to bed.”

They moved to the guest room. Kaeya left for a moment, telling the girl to wait. He came back with one of his sleeping shirts.

“It’s a little big for you, but it’s better than nothing.”

Magnolia took the shirt, nodding slightly. “T-Thank you…”

Placing a hand on the girl’s hair, he rustled it lightly. Once again, he notes how he flinches. After that initial surprise though, the girl seemed almost happy at the sign of affection.

“Goodnight, Magnolia.” He said as he stood in the doorway, hand on the knob. 

“U-Um!” she stammered. “Could…you close the door? If that’s…okay…”

“Of course.” He responds without hesitation. “A lady needs her privacy, after all.”

It was only a little tease. Kaeya didn’t really think much about it. But that one comment managed to get a snicker out of the girl. He blinked, before his expression softened.

“Sweet dreams.” He pulled the door shut with a soft click.

BONUS: Magnolia design concept.

Chapter Text

Sunlight drifted through the window. Kaeya groaned in annoyance, wanting nothing more than to continue sleeping. It was his day off, and normally he’d be nursing a hang over, but this morning his head was lacking an ache of any kind. As his mind slowly woke up, he remembered this wasn’t a normal day off.

His guest room is occupied, meaning he needs to get up and start breakfast. Only, it wasn’t Klee staying with him this time. After a moment, taking in a deep breath, Kaeya finally sits up. Stretching his arms, he finally stands. A hand went to check his face and - ah. His eye patch came off in the night. Kaeya looked back to the bed, and found his sleeping patch laying on the sheets.

He picked it up, putting it on his nightstand, and grabbing one of his normal patches for the day. After a quick brush through his hair, he feels ready to leave his quarters. With slippers on his feet, he walked down the hall, stopping in front of the guest room. A hand is raised to the handle, and Kaeya quietly opens the door.

In the bed was not a bundle of sunshine, but rather, a much more somber form. 

Magnolia. The girl he found injured and sick in the woods. 

He watches her chest rise and fall for a moment, before closing the door and pulling away with a sigh. It seems only now does he realize the task he’s placed upon himself. 

Kaeya got to the kitchen, stopping only to cover his mouth as he yawned. He has a feeling Magnolia won’t be up for a while, so he starts by brewing himself some coffee. Not much sugar is added, as he finds the bitter taste helps him wake up. Once it’s ready, he sits down with a book and begins to read. 

By the time he’s finished his drink, an hour has passed. Marking his place in the book, he sets it aside as he stands. His mug is placed in the sink, and he prepares to make some real food.

Skillet on the stove, fire lit, and he begins to cook. Eggs and bacon are always a safe bet when it comes to breakfast options, and he has a better understanding of the girl’s tastes after last night. At least, he hopes.

First is the bacon. Once the pan is hot enough, he starts placing the strips in. Immediately the fat begins to sizzle, and the sound becomes almost musical in the early morning routine. A few minutes pass, and the bacon is flipped. A few more, and the finished strips are moved to a nearby plate and replaced with fresh ones. He hums lightly, enjoying the focus on the task at hand.

The scent of bacon must be drifting through the house, and Kaeya has some suspicions that if Magnolia isn’t awake yet, she would be soon. And when she does, she’ll be greeted with a plate piled high with bacon. 

Making use of the now grease covered skillet, Kaeya moves to grab some eggs and cracks them into the pan. 

“U-Um…”

Turning, once again he sees a young girl peeking around the corner to the kitchen. Magnolia is still wearing his old shirt he gave her, but now has the pants she was originally wearing on. 

“Good morning!” Kaeya said, putting on a smile. “I hope you like eggs and bacon.”

The girl nodded. Kaeya turned back to the stove, hearing soft footsteps come close and the sound of a chair scraping against the floor. There was only the sound of cooking for a moment, when the girl spoke up again. 

“Do you…uh, do you need help…?”

Chuckling, Kaeya moved one of the eggs to a separate plate. “Nonsense. You’re my guest. And as your host, I should take care of your needs, not the other way around.” 

He continued working on the eggs. Sunny side up was a safe bet, so that’s what he went with. Two eggs were set on a plate.

“Come and get it~” He chimed, casting a glance at the girl. Magnolia hesitantly stood, going over and picking up the plate with eggs. “You can put the plate of bacon on the table, too. I’ll be there in just a moment.”

She grabbed the bacon plate, and he heard both plates be set down on the kitchen table. Strangely though, there was no sound after that. No grabbing bacon, no light clatter of a fork meeting the plate. Odd, but Kaeya was about to join her. Finishing up his own breakfast, he turned the stove off and went over with his own plate of eggs.

As he suspected, Magnolia had her hands in her lap. She watched Kaeya sit down across from her.

“You didn’t need to wait for me.” Kaeya said. A look of shame, it seemed, crossed the girl’s face. Quickly, Kaeya corrected. “I appreciate the politeness, however~”

Much like the night before, the two ate in silence. Both parties mulling over their current situation. Kaeya discretely observed the girl, noting every nervous tic. 

“Can you tell me about yourself?” 

Magnolia’s attention was squarely on the plate in front of her. Her fork gently fiddles with the eggs, but there was no attempt to actually eat anymore. Her brow was furrowed together, and there was a slight tremble to her lip.

“What do you remember?”

This could be a case of amnesia. Kaeya didn’t ask another question, hoping to be given more information. Eventually, the girl relented.

“I was…in the forest. Really scared and wet and cold. My feet hurt…” She mumbled. “And then, uh…you found me.”

Kaeya hummed. “I’m curious about that.” He gestured with his fork, pointing towards Magnolia. “It stormed that day, but you were already soaked when I found you. Why is that?”

Brown eyes shifted, darting around as if considering whether she could divulge the information. 

“I…I swam.”

“You swam?” Kaeya was genuinely caught off guard. “In this weather?”

“U-Um, well, I –” Magnolia fidgeted once more. “Um, well you know that statue? In the middle of the lake? Of the anemo, uh, you know… Barbatos?” 

Kaeya just watched carefully. 

“I was in trouble, so I thought…praying at the statue…”

Things clicked for the cavalry captain, at least somewhat. Venti is the only reason he found Magnolia in the first place. If it wasn’t for the bard’s insistence, Kaeya wouldn’t be anywhere near the Whispering Woods at the time. He must have heard the girl’s plea and thought Kaeya was the best man for the job.

With a soft huff, Kaeya couldn’t help but smile. At least a little.

“Well, I’d say Barbatos answered your call.”

Magnolia’s eyes widened, looking at Kaeya for the first time the whole meal. She nodded, a shaky smile finding itself on her own lips.

“Do you remember how you ended up out there, though?”

Instantly, her expression shifted. Shoulders hitched up to her neck and her head fell once more. There wasn’t an explicit denial, but the question wasn’t being answered either. It seemed that was the most information he would be getting for now. If he pressed harder, he risked the girl shutting down completely. More than anything, Kaeya wants her to feel comfortable around him.

Both to deduce what she was doing here, as well as make sure she knows she is safe. Kaeya would never admit which was the more pressing issue.

“What’s your favorite color?”

“H-Huh?”

Kaeya just looked at her, casually biting down into some bacon. The time for serious questions was over, and he tried to reflect that. After a moment, the new atmosphere finally settled.

“Um, purple?” 

“Ah, then I know someone you’d like a whole lot.” The man mused, thinking of the librarian that guarded the books of Mondstadt. What he didn’t expect was a small snort from the girl across from him. There was a smile, which was good, he supposes. But…

“What do you like to do? Any hobbies?”

“Uh -” There was hesitation, and Magnolia seemed to think for a long time. Was that answer really so hard? Though, Kaeya doesn’t have the right to judge. There were times in his life when he wouldn’t have been able to name a thing. Early days in the knights, and shortly after his adopted father died.

“Um!” Ah, sounds like she has an answer. “I like to draw. Just, just a little, though! And I like playing games.” There was a pause. “Stories. I really… I like stories…”

“What kind?”

“Fantasy…” 

This line of easy questioning went on for a while, and breakfast became a lot less tense as things went on. Magnolia’s answers were still short, strangely cagey for questions that truly shouldn’t have been stressful. That itself was a clue in a way. Probably has a rough background. Still, she was more relaxed than when she first came downstairs.

“So, I propose we do some shopping.” Kaeya said, finishing his food.

Magnolia blinked, quickly chewing and swallowing her food before responding. “What?”

“Well, you need at least a few more articles of clothing.” He said. “Not to mention I used most of my ingredients for dinner last night, so the pantry needs to be stocked as well. I don’t want to leave you here alone, plus it gives me a chance to show you around the city.”

Magnolia looked like a deer caught in the middle of the road. It was clear she was nervous. Kaeya didn’t blame her. In a situation like hers, everything is scary. He watched curiously as various emotions crossed the other’s face. Most of it being, of course, some form of anxiety. But wrapped in all of that was excitement. The way the corner of her mouth ticked upward for a moment, the shine in her eyes. Kaeya wondered which emotions would win the internal debate.

Another bite of food, chewed, and swallowed. Magnolia nodded.

“Okay.”

Excitement had won. With a smile, Kaeya stood. 

“Wonderful. You finish up, I’ll clean up, and we can get dressed.”

Kaeya put his dishes away, turned the water on and started rinsing. To his surprise, Magnolia appeared at his side not long after. He looked down at the girl, noting how she still seemed to be chewing. Chuckling lightly, he accepted the dishes.

“You didn’t need to rush.” He understood the desire to eat quickly, though. Once again, the two fell into a silent rhythm as they cleaned up. Once everything was set out to dry, the two separated to get ready for the day.

Kaeya changed to more casual clothes. Though, his definition of “casual” was far above what others would consider. His shirt was buttoned up, but not all the way. His sleeves had decorative cuffs right above the elbow. He still needed gloves, though. He felt naked without them.

“I’ll be waiting in the living room.” Kaeya called as he walked by the guest room.

“R-Right! Just a second…!”

He made his way down the stairs, thinking through what their stops would be for the day.

A minute later, footsteps drew closer as they came down the stairs. Magnolia came around the corner, wearing the dress given to her when she was discharged. 

“Don’t worry.” He begins to tease. “We’ll be expanding your wardrobe soon enough.”

Walking out the door, Kaeya once again made sure to lock up. He glanced over the rail, seeing two knights switching shifts at the city’s side entrance. Traveling down the path and making a sharp turn to the stairs. For a moment though, the footsteps behind Kaeya went silent. Turning around, he saw Magnolia at the top of the stairs, staring at something in the direction of the main square.

As he walked back up, he followed the girl’s gaze. She was either looking at the waypoint by the railing, or the two Fatuus standing next to it. One of the agents seemed to notice they were being watched, and glanced their way. Magnolia flinched, clearly spooked as she turned to run down the stairs. Kaeya managed to catch her, patting her back and gently guiding her down. 

At the bottom of the stone steps, Hertha stood, diligent as ever as she checked over supplies and resources. Upon spotting the other, she solutes.

“Morning, Captain!” She speaks with a nod.

Kaeya waved his hand. “At ease, Hertha. I’m not a captain today.”

“Of course.” She relaxed, eyes glancing over to the girl who was currently hiding behind Kaeya. Hertha smiled lightly, before returning to her duties. “Have a good day, Sir.”

“You as well.” 

As the pair turned right, climbing up a small set of stairs, Kaeya explained Hertha’s role in the knights. For her part, Magnolia listened closely. They went past Angel’s Share, down even more stairs, and were approaching the main entrance of the city. People greeted Kaeya as he went by, and he nodded politely in turn. 

It was not lost on Kaeya that the people’s stares lingered. Their eyes are not on him, but the new face following close behind. Magnolia kept her head low, avoiding meeting anyone’s gaze.

He kept an eye on Magnolia at all times, judging her reaction to the city around her as he gave a light tour. As well as wanting to make sure she didn’t get too overwhelmed.

Walking past the main gate, past the smithing forge, the two made their way to their destination.

“First stop, the tailor~”

Kaeya pushed the door open, causing a bell above to ring. From the back of the shop, a voice called out. 

“Just a moment!”

Kaeya leaned down, quietly whispering to Magnolia. “Watch this…”

While the girl was simply confused, Kaeya stood. “No worries, take your time!” He shouted lightly.

“CAPTAIN KAEYA-?!”

Crashes could be heard, getting increasingly louder as their source approached the front room. The door in the back slammed open, shaking a few frames on the walls. A woman stood, crouched slightly as she panted out of breath. Her ginger hair was tied up in an extremely messy bun, clearly done for function over form. After a moment, she stands up straight, going right into a pleasant smile.

“Good morning, sir! How are you today?”

In response, all the cavalry captain could do was laugh. Wiping a tear away after a moment, he smiled. “Oh Sandra, you are truly a gem.”

Sandra couldn’t help but pout. That was until she noticed the child that was currently hiding behind the captain. Noticing her stare, Kaeya gently stepped aside, placing a hand on Magnolia’s back. 

“Magnolia, this is Sandra. She’s one of the best tailors in Mondstadt.”

“Oh, stop~” Sandra blushed, bringing her hands to her cheeks.

“Sandra, this is Magnolia. She’s going to stay with me for the time being.”

The woman looked over the young girl, no doubt in shock and confusion that the beloved calverley captain suddenly has a young teen. Kaeya wasn’t ignorant. He knows rumors will fly for a time. The best he can do is talk his way out of any direct confrontations and hope no one harasses the poor girl for it.

Sandra’s expression went from that initial confusion to a kind smile. “Hello, Magnolia.” She greeted. “I assume you’re the reason the Captain came here before schedule.”

“Schedule?” Magnolia questioned. 

“Yes! I’m sure you know, but Kaeya is quite the fashionable man.” The woman started flitting around the shop. Going from mannequin to mannequin, making adjustments so tiny to the outfits displayed that an untrained eye would barely notice. “We’ve gotten to know each other quite well, over the years. We meet for brunch every couple of weeks. He even gives me ideas for designs and models for me!” 

She was speaking so fast that the only reason Kaeya could understand her was the fact he was used to it. At this point, Sandra was still moving all around the store, but seemed to be working on something specific in her hands. Finally, she walked over to the guests in her shop, stopping in front of Magnolia and placing something in her hair. A simple cyan ribbon clip. 

Magnolia tensed up, but raised her hand once the woman moved away, she blinked. Raising her hand, she investigated the new sensation on her hair. Until Sandra holds up a small mirror. Seeing her reflection, for just a moment, seemed to make Magnolia sad. But when her eyes flitted up and landed on the ribbon, her eyes lit up. 

“Just a little something~” Sandra grinned. “You’re new to the city, right? Think of it as a welcome gift.” 

In an instant, the girl’s hands flew up to cover her face. Both Sandra and Kaeya smiled at the embarrassed response. Instead of ruffling her hair, Kaeya gave Magnolia a simple pat.

“So!” Sandra clapped her hands. “I assume you’re here for this little one?”

“Correct as always.” 

As Sandra got to work taking the girl’s measurements, she and Kaeya chatted lightly. For Magnolia’s part, she mostly stayed quiet. A few times Sandra pointed out how tense she was, and said for her to try and relax. But at the slightest brush against her, Magnolia flinched. Another troubling sign, Kaeya noted.

Once measurements were written down, Sandra looked through the shop to see if she had anything pre-made that would fit. In the end, two new dresses made the cut. Though minor adjustments needed to be made. Sandra was a wizard with her hands and a needle, and finished the alterment in no time. 

Kaeya took note of the time, and figured it would be best to leave before the lunch rush. With the purchase wrapped up and in Magnolia’s hands, the two left the store, Sandra following behind to wave as they left, telling them she’ll let Kaeya know when the rest of the wardrobe is finished.

Good Hunter was their next destination. Right about now, the main street would be rather crowded. So, making sure the girl was following behind, he moved through the back alley to make his way to the restaurant. All without the fuss of the main plaza.

“Captain!” Sara greeted as he approached. “Good to see you again.” Her eyes drifted downwards, landing on the girl standing behind him. “Hello there.” She smiled, causing the girl to squeak.

Kaeya chuckled softly, putting a hand on the girl’s head. “Sara won’t bite, you know.” He said. “In fact, Good Hunter is one of the best restaurants in the city.”

“Oh stop~” Sara smiled, placing her hand on her chest. “You’re too kind, Captain.”

“I’m off the clock today, so just Kaeya.” 

“Of course.” Sara grabbed two menus, handing them to the man. “Sit anywhere you’d like.” 

“Will do.” He waves, walking over to one of the many outdoor tables. Magnolia followed closely behind, as she had been the whole day. At the table, Kaeya pulled out a chair and stepped aside. Magnolia blinked, but muttered a small ‘thank you’ as she sat down. Kaeya then sat across from the girl, handing her a menu and opened his own.

He started making idle conversation, though he was mainly talking to himself.

Kaeya noticed something, however. The way Magnolia was holding her menu was clearly meant to hide herself. That wasn’t too strange, considering how introverted she seemed to be. But from the little he was able to see of her, he saw how she was squinting. 

“Having trouble seeing?” He asked, wondering if they’d need to schedule an eye test or something. Magnolia jumped, looking up and shaking her head.

“N-No! No, sorry…” Her head ducked down behind the menu, no longer allowing Kaeya line of sight. 

Sara approached, notebook in hand and pen in the other. “Have you decided what to order?”

“Magnolia?” Kaeya passed the torch to the girl. This was his own little test. She was clearly having some kind of trouble, but couldn’t figure out what. Maybe a bit of pressure will bring it to light.

“Oh! Oh uh….” Magnolia’s eyes quickly scanned the menu. Was she not reading it before? It’s hard to tell if her panic was something specific, or the general anxiety the poor thing seemed to always suffer from.

“Mushroom pizza, please.” She eventually squeaked out, closing her menu and keeping her eyes to the table. “A-And…water….”

Sara wrote the order down, smiling kindly at the teen, even if she wasn’t looking to see. Sara takes the menu and moves her attention to Kaeya.

“Hm…” He thinks. “How about making that pizza a large? And some cider would be lovely.” He closed the menu and handed it to Sara.

“Coming right up!” Sara replied cheerily. “Though I know our pizza doesn’t compare to Master Jean’s.” 

“Come now!” Kaeya scoffed. “That’s like comparing two fine pieces of jewelry, each shimmering in their own unique way.”

Chuckling, Sara went to fulfill the order. Only a few minutes later she came back with the drinks. Magnolia quietly sipped her water.

“So tell me, what do you think of the city so far?” Kaeya asked.

“Um…” Her fingers fiddled with the napkin before her. “It’s…really nice. Everyone is really nice. A lot bigger than it seems, though…”

“I know that feeling.” Kaeya chuckled, remembering how scared he was the first time he made a trip to the city. The entire time he clung to Diluc’s side, gripping the other’s hand like he would vanish without it.

“Captain Kaeya!” A voice called out. Magnolia’s back was to the city’s gates, so she turned her head to see who was approaching. Kaeya, on the other hand, would know that scrappy head of hair anywhere. 

“Bennett.” The captain greeted, lazily waving his hand. “Just come back from an adventure?”

“Sure did!” He grinned. “Didn’t find any treasure, though. And I fell off a cliff…” That explains the cuts and bruises, as well as the tears in his clothes. “But the view at the bottom was gorgeous! Ended up cloud-watching for at least an hour.” 

Kaeya smiled. Bennett was such a good kid. Origins completely unknown, he faces each day with courage despite, or perhaps in spite, of his bad luck. That was something Kaeya was almost jealous of. He noticed how Magnolia was looking at the young adventurer. Almost in disbelief? Though, that’s not totally unusual when people meet the young man.

“Oh! Who’s this?” He asked, looking at Magnolia. “Haven’t seen you around before. New in town?”

Signature squeak.

Kaeya decided not to intervene. He wanted to see how this interaction would play out. 

“I’m Bennett! Nice to meet you, miss…?” The young lad held his hand out, and Kaeya watched his charge stare for a moment. Hesitantly though, her hand reached up and took the other’s. 

“Magnolia.” She offered shyly.

“Magnolia!” Bennett repeated, committing the name to memory. 

“You’re right on the mora with her being new.” Kaeya offered, satisfied with what he's seen. “She’s staying with me, for now.”

“Really?” Bennett gasped. “Lucky! Oh, you’re in good hands, then.” He smiled.

Magnolia’s expression softened, just a bit. She nodded. 

“Order up!” 

Sara approached, carrying a freshly baked pizza. 

“Well, I’ll let you guys eat. Gotta let my dads know I’m back in town.” Bennett said as he turned. “Good to see you, Captain. And nice to meet you, Magnolia!!” He ran off, waving as he shouted his goodbyes.

Magnolia watched as he ran off.

“He’s a nice kid.” Kaeya mused, cutting a slice of pizza and putting it on his plate. “A magnet for trouble, though. But he always manages to get out of it.”

“Hm.” Magnolia hummed lightly, staring at her lap with an expression of consideration. Like she’d been given a new piece of information that changed how she viewed the world. Kaeya found it interesting, but didn’t feel the need to broach the subject now.

Finally, once they were done and the bill was paid, the pair made their way to the general goods store. Kaeya did most of the shopping, as it seemed Magnolia wasn’t a picky eater, and was more preoccupied playing with the dog that hangs around the store. When it was time to go, she petted it goodbye and went to carry bags.

She loaded her small arms with as much as she could. Kaeya swears her face was turning red from the strain. He offered to carry more, to which Magnolia stood with her back straight, before walking past the man. 

Kaeya smirked. He could respect that kind of determination. He caught up with the girl, taking the lead back to the house. Though once they got to the long set of stairs, Magnolia’s determination wavered. She carefully put the bags on the ground, trying to catch her breath. Without saying a word, the knight picked up the two heaviest bags. He looked to make sure this was alright, not wanting to wound the poor thing’s pride. In response, Magnolia gave a small nod, lifting what was left and following behind once more. 

Once reaching the door, Kaeya fished out his key and unlocked the door. The two of them entered his home once more. 

“You can put the groceries on the table.” Kaeya said as he locked up. He joined the girl shortly, taking things out and sorting them into groups. Fruits and veggies go together, meat and eggs go in the cooling box, and juices go into the cabinet. 

“Alright.” Kaeya sighed once everything was put away. “How are you feeling?”

“Mm…” Magnolia fiddled with the ribbon on her collar. “Overwhelmed?”

“That’s understandable. You had a big day.” He pulls a chair out, sitting down as he relaxes. He could see the other squirm under his gaze, so he looked away. “I have duties to attend to tomorrow, unfortunately. I imagine you don’t want to sit around here all day, eh?”

“Oh, uh…” She thought for a moment, seemingly trying to gauge his response and how to answer accordingly. That makes a part of his chilled heart so deeply sad. Seems like she was walking on eggshells wherever she came from before. “No…”

His expression softened. “Well, how would you like to come with me?” 

“Wha-” Magnolia was caught off guard. “B-But, don’t you have important things to do? Wouldn’t I get in the way?”

“Not at all. The Favonious HQ also acts as the city’s library. You mentioned you like stories earlier, right? You’ll definitely find something to catch your interest.”

“Oh.” 

There’s an anxiety in that short syllable Kaeya can’t place. There’s so much strange about this situation, and Kaeya feels no closer to the answer. Any idea that this girl is a threat has long been thrown out the window. He can’t pick up on any ulterior motive. If she does have some evil scheme planned, that would make this kid the best actor in the world. And Kaeya would know.

Despite being certain Magnolia holds no malice, it’s clear she is hiding something. What that something is, he hasn’t the slightest clue. There’s too much to consider, and at the end of the day, there’s a young teen who’s scared and needs help.

Kaeya stands. 

“Why don’t we wash our hands and get dinner started?” He suggested. That seemed to bring her mood up, as a smile formed on her lips. 

For tonight, at the very least, Kaeya has accomplished his mission.