Sona was in her chambers practicing her Etwahl, she had a concert to perform tonight and she had to make sure she was ready. The concert was gonna take place in her mansion in Ionia and afterwards there was going to be a masquerade and anyone who wished to come was invited. There was a knock on her door, when she opened it, she was surprised to see Jhin standing there in his armor and white cloak.
"Sona dear, would you accompany me to the masquerade tonight. Someone with such natural appeal, I will make shine into the most beautiful piece of art." Sona with a blush nods and accepts Jhin's invitation. Jhin takes her hand and places his mask's lips gently on it as if to kiss.
Later that night Jhin comes by to her room and sees Sona dressed in her Sweetheart dress. "oh darling , this shall not do. Come I have picked out a perfect outfit for you tonight" Jhin says as he fixes his flawless black suit lined with gold. He gives Sona his arm as she follows him back to his chambers.
"This dress was the one my most recent art piece was wearing" He hands the dark crimson dress to Sona. Her eyes sparkle at the beauty of the dress. how it covers almost every inch of her, hugging her body tight and framing her curves ideally. Jhin smiles to himself as he carefully watches Sona's affection for the dress, of course the dress was white before he finished the finale but he thinks the red makes it stand out better.
"My sweet Sona, I have also crafted a mask to best match your grace." Jhin points to the bathroom so she may change dresses. Hanging from the mirror there was a reflective golden mask that would cover her entire face. She quickly changes and puts the mask on before leaving. Both head out to the masquerade, they stand before the large carved wooden doors.
"One second my darling." Jhin coos and attaches a golden rose to Sona's dress then attaches a red one to his suit. It was almost time for her concert so she began to walk to the center of the ballroom but not before Jhin takes hold of her hand.
"Sona, my beloved, may I join you in your performance. We will create art so vivid that no one would ever forget this night." A soft smile brushed across her masked face, she nods.
She began to play her Etwahl, notes of gold spread through the room. Everyone stopped what they were doing just to listen to her melodies. While everyone was stunned by the beautiful song, Jhin took out his gun and fired to the Sona's music. Only a few people escaped, just as Jhin planned. For if everyone died, who would spread the word of his most masterful piece of art yet. Scarlet liquid covered every inch of the marble floor, creating the imagery of a red sea. He holds out his hand to Sona and with a small bow pulls her close to him by the waist.
"You did wonderfully, just as we planned." Sona blushed and gave a silent nod. "Shall we dance" his voice shook her very soul as her Etwahl began to play itself. They danced across the vermilion floor with unsurpassable expertise. When the instrumental aria came to a conclusion they lean into each other and press their masks together as if to lock lips in passion.