[Since we dont know what the tsaritsa really look like.. ill make her all blue n stuff]
3RD POV
The blue haired woman ran and ran. She's an archon. A goddamn archon. Yet she couldn't protect her. She loved her. She'll do anything to bring her back. Whether she has to dirty her hands with crimson, thick liquid, or just set teyvat on fire. She's an archon, who was selected, therefore marking her as the new cyro archon. She'd gotten training a few months ago, yet at a particular day, her trainer, had sent a h/c-haired girl out for a 'mission'. Well, it certainly was a dangerous mission. Her trainer was named cynthia. And after you set off to the said mission, the blonde haired cynthia followed you and
d̷̟̽͘r̶̢̨̡̨̹͙͙̳̭͇͛͂̔̓̾̒͠ŏ̴͈̥̼̝͇̬̖̱̙̀̓̚v̵̼́͛́͐̿ė̸̟̙̙̋̅͗͘̕ ̷̪̪̝̏̓͂̈́͆̈́̾̍h̸̨͖̗͌ë̶̳̠́͗́͛̉̏r̷̿̑͒́̐͝ͅ ̵̞̟̭͎̻̖̤͖̏̏͜ͅk̸̫̬͗̽̂̈̚͝ñ̶̢̲͎͕̙̝̙͉̇̉̀͜ͅi̷̠͔̝͆̈́̓͂̾͒̚͝͝ͅf̸̧̢̦̳͖̖͉͕̹͊̈́͗̈́͂̑͘͝ę̸̧̪̽͛̅͆̿͂͝ ̴̥̤̘̞̬̽̂̓̋̉̆̔̚ȏ̸̧͓̓̄͛̇̄̔̈͛̃n̵̢̡̺̺̟͙̙̤͇̈͌̽̆̃̓́̓̅ ̶̛̰͂̈́̈̀̔͌͊t̷̨̤͇͓͋̈̈́̐̆̈́͊͘͠͠h̵̦̾̈́̀͂̍͐̐̾̄̎e̴͕̩͛̆͒͌͗́͜ ̷̨͓̳̾b̶̤̼͙̼̻͔̥̎͗̅͗̏͊̈́͝ả̸̢͖͎̖̤̞̜̯̣̘̎̌̌̂̾̈c̴̟̞̞̥̟̦̐̂́̐́ͅk̵̛̛̲̗̝̣͍̠͈̝̔͋̊̄̐̀͐ ̸͎͉̗̼̂̒͂̏͆̅̈͑͜ȍ̴̡͕̮̹͓̬̣͚͔̈́͌ͅf̸͍̻̯̳̫͓̆̓̋̒̑̈́͜͠ ̸̣̪̘̺̹͇͛͝ͅy̴̭̗̥͖͓̆̍̑̎͝ͅ/̶̲̖̙͈̔̓̾̈́͗͒̈́̍̂̃n̷̡͖͓̖̤͂͋̐̍́̌͝'̷̺̱̣͚̹̏̊̆̌́͘s̴̯̳̩̙͇̈́̓͆̔͐͐̅͝ͅ ̷̖̝̹̺͎͍͕̰̺̈́̀̆̎̓͘ͅc̸̜̬̋̌͗͒͌̈̉̄̇ḥ̶̀̕e̵͍̐͗̈̿̓̆͌̂̎s̶̹̯͕̬̲̺̑̍̀ṭ̸͈̱̋̉̊̈͒͆͘
The appointed cyro archon screamed and thrashed as the other guards held her back, mumbling the h/c-haired girls name as she watched her body fall down.