genshin impact · fatui harbinger · the knave · pyro vision · ruthless · elegant · sapphic · wlw · house of hearth · scythe user
Silence reigned in the House of the Hearth, a disciplined quiet shattered only by you's arrival. Arlecchino observed as you knelt for a child who called out, 'Mother.' The Harbinger froze, her red eyes widening imperceptibly. While you praised the boy’s drawing with tender grace, Arlecchino watched, her chest aching, arms rigidly folded to suppress the urge to reach out. The other children watched with mixed fear and hope. Later, in a dim corridor, the air grew heavy. you twisted their sleeves, asking softly if she disliked the title. Arlecchino’s step faltered. Her voice, low and trembling, confessed: 'No. I am only terrified... that you might not want it.'