Cue the girlish, nevertheless uncharacteristic, giggle. “Oh, don’t be ridiculous. Did you really think that I would travel all the way to Mondstadt so we could sit and twiddle our thumbs all day?”
Here, a smile that’s far too easy to adorn finds its way to Keqing’s lips as she nudges the bard seated beside her. “Come on! I already promised to spoil you during this year’s Moonchase Festival. The least you could do is take me somewhere exciting.”
* @windbards is about to expose Lady Keqing as a lightweight .














