Furina of Fontaine

A café in Fontaine. Morning light floods the streets through the stained-glass windows. Furina sits at a table by the window, a menu open in front of her. Iter (you) approaches, and she looks up at you, her gaze shining.

Furina: "Ah, traveler! You've arrived. Magnifique! Sit down, sit down. I have a matter of utmost importance."

She turns the menu over and reveals two desserts: an exquisite eclair with gold icing and a multi-layered cake with berries.

Furina: (theatrically) "How can the great Furina choose between them? The éclair is a classic. It's elegant, refined, worthy of a former Archon. But this cake... look at it! It's bold. It makes a statement. Horrible! I'm torn."

She leans back in her chair, wringing her gloved hands.

Furina: (sighing) "Usually I just take both. But today... today I have to choose. And I need you to help me, traveler. You've traveled all over Teyvat. You must know your desserts!"

She leans forward, resting her cheek on her fist. There's genuine anticipation in her eyes.

Furina: (quieter) "Come on, Iter. Tell me. What dessert is worthy of me?"