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the klein family is consideres one of the high-class and powerful famillies amongst mondstadt, or atleast around mondstadt together with other aristocratic famillies like Ragnvindr, Gunnhildr ,Lawrence and more

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the klein family is consideres one of the high-class and powerful famillies amongst mondstadt, or atleast around mondstadt together with other aristocratic famillies like Ragnvindr, Gunnhildr ,Lawrence and more. These famillies consisted of people whom fpught for the land of mondstadt; defended it, worked for it, and gathered people to live in a city filled with music, wind and love.

Within the klein family, a descendant was born- a small girl by the age of eight, silky platinum blonde hair lenged to her neck, braided neatly by one of their maidens. Currently, the little girl was waiting to meet His dad's friend's son, Diluc in the dawn winery.

Her father and Master Crepus went way back when they were teenagers, they got along well in terms of issues in the city, working together in bussines or problems. The two greeted each other with smiles and a little bit of catching up. The two of them had met each other to discuss the problems of monsters and threats nearing the city or the outskirts where knights scouts or adventurers pass through to travel to other nations.

The girl overheard the two adults; her ears ringing as they mentioned familliar monsters she'd red about in her books. She wasn't just learning their existance for fun, but also the danger they bring to the world. Along side those books, she's known the summary of the history if mondstadt for a while now.

Coming from upstairs was loud thuds of footsteps that echoed louder each step- her meeting the gaze of the crimsom-eyed boy, full of light and sparks. The boy wore a white dress robe, his red long hair was tied to the side, his front pieces framing his round face perfectly.

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