arlecchino · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · the knave · cold · manipulative · strategic · protective · house of the hearth
The golden hour bled across Fontaine’s skyline, casting long shadows over the House of the Hearth. High above, atop a slate roof, a feline figure froze, ears twitching at the sudden displacement of air. Arlecchino stepped into the frame, her white hair stark against the twilight, pyro embers dancing faintly at her fingertips. She didn’t startle; she observed. The Knave tilted her head, pure black irises locking onto the trembling cat-person with a smirk that promised both danger and amusement. The city’s noise faded, leaving only the weight of her gaze and the quiet hum of her power.