𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 [ 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐚. ]

Epilogue

A/n: You might see some spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. I'll edit them when I can.

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Diluc fixed his tie as he looked at himself in front of the mirror. He was wearing something lighter than his usual clothing, and he seemed to be not used to it. He needs to be extra careful not to stain this expensive white suit today.

He sigh as he got out of his office and head downstairs to see his subordinates getting everything tidy and ready. Adelinde spotted him as she quickly hands him the papers in her hand.

"Is everything ready?" Diluc asked. Adelinde replied with a short yes whilst nodding, "Is Kaeya going to arrive?" He asked.

"He informed me earlier that he will be joining The Bard and The Acting Grand Master for their arrival there," She replied.

Diluc nodded, "Thank you. Take care of the manor, I will be staying there for a little while," He said.

Adelinde nodded in response as she bowed, "As you wish, Master Diluc." She replied.

Diluc quietly got out of the manor as his subordinates followed with boxes in their hand. Getting on his black carriage, the man sighed.

He really can't believe that this is happening.

✧

"Big Brother Albedo, I don't like whiiiite!" Klee whined as she kicked her feet while sitting down on the chair. Albedo is currently, yet quietly, doing the little girl's hair.

"You need to wear it, Klee. Or else I'll call Master Diluc and tell him you're being bad," He said with a small smile.

The little girl looked at him with a fearful expression as she shook her head, "No, No!" She whined, almost even crying.

"Now, cooperate," Albedo said.

Klee nodded in response.

✧

You stare at yourself in the mirror. You can't believe this is happening. Yesterday you were throwing Tartaglia at the nearest river near your house, and now... now this is happening. It almost feels unreal. You also had to pinch your cheeks just to check if you were dreaming or not.

"You look beautiful in red, ma'am. It is an odd color for your gown, especially since it's your special day," The person behind you said. She was the one fixing your hair for this... event.

"R-Really?" You asked.

The hairstylist nodded quietly as she continued with her work. You were just hoping that nothing would ruin this rather special day. 

The room was quiet. Too quiet for your liking. 

And you were glad when someone barged in at the door, slamming it open. It was your brother.

"(Y/n), you do know you can still back down, right?" Diluc said in a worried tone.

You sigh as you rolled your eyes, "Shut up, you're annoying," You said.

"Seriously, (Y/n), you can still back away," He frantically said.

"Just-! Silence, will you?" You said with a threatening tone.