Genshin Characters x Any gender Reader, short stories

Nevuillette - Ballroom

You have been eyeing a white-haired man sitting across the ballroom as soft music plays in the background, The man you've been watching seemed to be holding a fancy cup with an unknown drink inside, he often stole glances at you and smiled politely. You have been watching him before he stood up and suddenly got lost in the crowd of people, disappointed, you return to drinking your drink of choice. 
"Stalking people, now are we?" A deep, mysterious voice erupts, gently putting his hand on your shoulder before elegantly sitting beside you, you try and utter words as an excuse, but you fail miserably and a slight pink hue appears on your face. 
"I don't normally converse with people like you..." He paused for a moment, judgementally eyeing you up and down. "But..You've seemed to have caught my attention, What is your name?" He asks with a sweet smile, you unknowingly respond, his voice luring you to him.
"Y/N." You end up stating, a daring expression on your face. 
"Well, Y/N, my name is Neuvillette..I believe in justice, but for today, I'm letting loose, would you care to dance with me?" He asks kindly, keeping up a slightly professional tone, not wanting to scare you off. You agree, anxious to dance with this handsome man. 
The moment you step on the dance floor, he holds you close, swaying to the music, while guiding you in a beautiful motion. Every so often, you mess a step up or share eye contact with you and blush, your face red with embarrassment and love for this man, but he continues to dance with you, and the rest of the night seems to go in a flash with non-stop dancing, and here you are, swooning over Neuvillette. 
"You are quite something...Y/N, you truly are..quite something..." Neuvillette whispers into your ear giving a gentle kiss on your cheek before pulling away. 
"Thank you..for this night, it was truly remarkable.." Y/N responds with a bright smile, their eyes glimmering under the light so beautifully. Neuvillette manages to pull his eye contact away from you after only a second or two, and without another word he walks off the ballroom floor before exiting through the large, wooden doors, and you are left in the ballroom, contemplating what had just happened, and if he would ever come back for you ever again.