The memories of the past sixteen years flooded back to Diluc as he stared at the blood on his hands. He wasn't sure whose it was. --- Kaeya, a Knight of Favonius, one of the many alcoholics stumbling into the tavern at midnight. His flirty, seductive persona was his way of avoiding the more ugly side of him. However, there was one unable to see past his manipulation, his lies, the evil in him: Diluc Ragnivindr. Oh, how his brother would watch with disgust as Kaeya stumbled into the tavern and stole another young heart. Naïvety and innocence: the very opposite of Kaeya Alberich, Diluc thought. Yet, with Diluc traumatised from his father's death, he would never be able to out his brother until it was too late.