𝐕𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 || D. Ragnvindr [Diluc x Reader]

𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 The Gala [Part 2]

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As the soft morning light filtered through the windows of the dawn winery, Y/N awoke with a flutter of anticipation in her chest. Today was the day of the gala, and the excitement coursing through her veins made it impossible to stay still.

Rolling out of bed, she stretched her limbs and glanced out the window, watching as the sun painted the sky with hues of pink and gold. The beauty of the dawn seemed to mirror the warmth she felt inside, a sense of eager anticipation for the day ahead.

As she made her way downstairs, her mind buzzed with thoughts of the gala and the people she would meet.

Y/N couldn't shake the feeling of nervousness that gnawed at her insides. She hadn't seen much of Diluc in the past few days, his busy schedule keeping him occupied with preparations for the event. But as she approached the dawn winery, her heart skipped a beat at the sight of a small note resting on the table in the foyer.

With trembling hands, Y/N reached out to pick up the note, her pulse quickening as she unfolded it to reveal Diluc's elegant handwriting scrawled across the page. Her heart swelled with emotion as she read his words, a tender smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"My dear Y/N," the note began, each word filled with warmth and affection. "I'm sorry that I haven't been able to spend much time with you in the past few days, but please know that you've been on my mind incessantly. I wanted to take a moment to thank you for everything you've done to help make this gala a success. Your presence here means more to me than you could ever know, and I'm so grateful to have you by my side tonight."

Y/N was filled with emotion as she read Diluc's words, her cheeks growing even warmer with each tender sentiment expressed. His elegant handwriting, the warmth and tenderness in his words – they lingered in her thoughts like a sweet melody, filling her with a warmth she couldn't quite explain.

In particular, one phrase echoed in her mind: "You've been on my mind incessantly." The simple yet heartfelt words sent a rush of warmth flooding through her, and she couldn't help but feel a the blush creeping up her cheeks at the thought of Diluc thinking about her in such a way.

The prospect of seeing Diluc again, of being in his presence surrounded by the splendor of the gala, sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her.

As Y/N stepped out into the bustling streets of Mondstadt, her heart fluttered with a mix of excitement and nerves. Today was the day of the gala, and she had a few tasks to attend to before the evening festivities.

First on her list was a visit to the local market to pick up some fresh flowers to decorate the winery for the gala. As she wandered through the stalls, the vibrant colors and fragrant scents filled her senses, bringing a smile to her lips. She carefully selected the most beautiful blooms, envisioning how they would add a touch of elegance to the evening's festivities.

With her floral arrangements in hand, Y/N made her way to the nearby bakery to pick up a selection of sweet treats for the guests. The aroma of freshly baked pastries greeted her as she entered, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the thought of indulging in the delicious treats later that evening.

After making her selections, Y/N thanked the baker and made her way back to the dawn winery. As the afternoon sun dipped lower in the sky, she arrived at the winery, ready to help Adelaide and the other maids with the final preparations for the gala.

Together, they adorned the halls with flowers and candles, creating an atmosphere of elegance and aristocracy that would enchant all who attended. As they worked, Y/N's excitement continued to grow, her heart pounding with anticipation for the evening ahead. Tonight was going to be a night to remember, and she couldn't wait to see what the evening had in store.