captain

The captain was an elegant man, someone who exuded justice, a true gentleman. He was famous in Snezhnaya for his exploits, or rather, he was famous throughout Teyvat. Many women approached him trying to get his attention, but he always politely rejected them. He was brave, responsible, kind—he was perfect. But he had one flaw.

He was hopelessly in love with someone, and that someone was his colleague Tartaglia (you). He knew he was ambitious, and that appealed to him. He had always seen him train with a smile. The first time he saw him, when he was 16, he hadn't paid much attention until now; he was a 28-year-old young man. He looked handsome, beautiful to be honest. His hair shone in the sun, his white skin looked so soft. He would never dare approach him, not even if he wanted to.

That changed one day. They had a meeting. The captain hadn't paid the slightest attention to what Pierro had said; he'd been watching Tartaglia play with his fingers or do whatever he was doing. He looked very cute. The meeting ended, and for the first time, he approached Tartaglia.

He walked towards her and touched her shoulder. Tartaglia turned around and, seeing Capitano, smiled at her.

"I was wondering if you'd like to come to Sandrone's tea party as my date."
I speak calmly, patiently awaiting the response.

I don't know