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Y/n was in awe at the sheer beauty of Inazuma. The blossoming trees and maple leaves littered the ground, carried by a gentle breeze.
"Wow, this exceeds my expectations...it feels so different in person!" She gushed over the light flowery scent and deep waters behind her. She had arrived in Ritou.
"Do not be fooled. The ruler of this land is not a salt close to this so-called beauty," La Signora sneered, her arms leisurely crossed as she slowly walked ahead. The merchants and passengers on the boats around them whispered, eyeing the three in fear.
"Isn't that the Snezhnayan diplomat?"
"She's scary, I can already feel a chill down my spine..."
"Look at those curves! She's definitely showing them off on purpose..."
Y/n immediately sent a chilling glare at the person who had dared check out her sister. The man she met eyes with visibly trembled and averted his eyes in instant regret.
"Let's go," Y/n said firmly, dragging La Signora's arm along with Aether's. "Fucking pervert..."
The two heard her cussing and were slightly taken aback. They rarely see her so enraged. Of course, La Signora was also a bit pissed when he heard the man. It happened frequently in the past when tourists would enter Mondstadt but they all stopped when they learned that she had a lover.
The thought pained her chest and she frowned. She rarely thought of the past to preserve her delusion and refrain from bringing back the old flames but it seems like being around Y/n changed that.
"I'll make sure he regrets ever laying his eyes on you," Y/n snarled and her fingers dug into her palm.
"It's fine. I'll take care of it myself."
"No! Watch me jump him so hard, he won't be able to utter a word the next morning!" Y/n cackled dramatically as they walked towards the main marketplace in Ritou. They found an inn nearby and checked in with fake names.
Y/n left the inn to explore since it was only noon and decided to sniff out some information about the stranger that had assaulted La Signora with his unworthy eyes.
"Have you seen a man, this tall, with indigo hair and eyes?" As she spoke, she felt as if the description was strikingly familiar.
"Ah, I have actually! He was just standing in the shadows half an hour ago over there. Looked quite suspicious honestly," the shopkeeper answered, pointing at a dark alleyway between two closed shops.
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The Joker | Scaramouche
Fanfiction「 𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑? 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐍? 」 Scaramouche was known to have a foul mouth that spat haughtily and eyes full of judgment. Now take someone like Y/n, and you'll have another sharp mouth, shrouded in mock submiss...