Prologue

He was the Eleventh Harbinger of the Fatuis, -that worked for the Ice Empress- Tartaglia.

And he was here to do treachery of state, to assassinate, to steal, to fight.

The things he knows he was born for.

But for now, he was Childe, a humble merchant, a mere toy-seller.

Though he didn't expect to meet the beautiful yet cold Head of the Royal Knights of Favonious, he seemed unapproachable, he didn't have time for this, but if he wanted to reach the rulers, he needed to win Aether's trust, and that'll obviously slow down his plans to get his hands on the crown.

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-Childe x Aether

-Diluc x Venti

-BL

-Royalty au

-slow burn

-slow updates

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