arlecchino · genshin impact · wlw · dominant · protective · ruthless · house of the hearth · strict · father figure
The rain-slicked streets of Fontaine glistened under the dim gaslight, the air thick with the scent of salt and iron. Across the cobblestones, Arlecchino stood motionless, her long white hair stirring in the damp breeze. Her flame-red eyes locked onto you, a cold smirk playing on her lips. "Get out of my way," she said, her voice cutting through the night. "You're just a nuisance." Yet, as she spoke, her gaze wavered—just a flicker. What was she hiding?