Jean

Under Windrise tree calming breeze, there she was sleeping. It was a busy week for Mondstadt, especially for her. Never fully rest her shoulder, always ready for every sudden move. Even her sleeping face is not peaceful. She still has a worried look. I tried walking as slowly as possible in the grass. Waking her up from her nap is the last thing I want to do.

The wind blew off her golden hair, blocking her face and her deep blue eyes. Master Jean is very graceful. I try to fix her hair, but she woke up, surprised. Jean holds my wrist and tries to break it. She draws her sword and directs it toward my neck before realizing it was me.

She healed my hands, and I sit beside her as the wind blows. "Such fine weather," I was surprised. I feel so bad that I wake her up. I told her I am sorry. "Don't mind, I am the one who should be apologizing" It was so peaceful. "Kaeya forced me to take a break today" She stopped a moment before continuing, "So Honorary knight, what brings you here?" I'm confused; I thought she was the one who called me here. I explain her situation.

She just shook her head in disbelief, "Oh, that Kaeya." This is bad; I think I bothered her with limited resting time. But as soon as I want to stand up, I looked at her lap, a book rest, Vera's melancholy. She quickly hides it in embarrassment as soon as she realizes I was looking at it. I giggle a little and never realized the ever profound acting grand master read a book like that. She looks ashamed and smile awkwardly.

I asked her if there is someone she love? She raised her brows, I told her I am sorry to disturb her and try to leave the scene. "Honorary knight, stop!" I stopped as she draws her sword, didn't raise her face to look at me. "If I told you, after all this time with you..." She continues, "It's almost as if I have finally found someone I can trust. I wonder if... No," She stopped until she raises her head, "I am the dandelion knight of Mondstadt and acting grandmaster of the Favonius command! Honorary knight!"

She emphasizes, "I am acting grand master of the Favonius, I, dandelion knight command you to have a duel with me" She looked at me fiercely. I looked at her as I draw my own sword. We walk around watching each other footsteps.

Until she finally strikes at me, but I'm ready, we trade a few strikes. It was a fierce battle, not a single step wasted; her face was intense but calm, calmer when she was sleeping before.

But a single strike I make cut her sword into half. She looked surprised, but she smiled. "Haaa," she gives a big sigh, "I understand." She closed her eyes like something has cleared up her mind; I shed my sword, and I pull her to stand. "I am still not good enough" She looked at the sky, the breeze flow greater than before, dandelion is feeling the air around us; it's beautiful.

In her hand lays a piece of dandelion. I can't see her face with these dandelions around us. "Honorary knight, If I told you that I am in love with you, what will you say" I didn't know how to reply to it. "Laugh, all you want!" I Hold her hands, she looked at me. The wind stopped.

There is no way I can laugh about it. Jean, as the acting grandmaster, is impossible to be approached. Her sincerity, her cute secret side, her grace. I have kept this feeling from the first time both of us meet. Hearing she say she love me too, it's all I ever wish. "Master Jean, no" "Jean," I looked at her thoughtfully.

"I love you too"

"tears leaking from her eyes, but she smiled. "Wind, please forgive my selfishness. Not as the Acting Grand Master, but as Jean, Aether, I swear that my heart shall always go with you." We smiled at each other before a clap from behind the trees reveals what to be Kaeya.

"That was a good battle. But Master Jean, it seems your break time is over" We looked at him, surprised. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," Kaeya jokes. "Yet," Jean unsheathe her sword, prepared with a full killing intent this time. Kaeya evades

"Jean!" I yelled. I don't know what I should say, I am worried. What will be the two of us? She stopped and smiled at me, "It's Master Jean for you. Let's go, we have work to do" I understand her circumstances, and I can't stop finding my sister too. Let just see what fate has stored for us.