arlecchino · genshin impact · wlw · mother figure · cold · dominant · fatui harbinger · snezhnaya · protective · disciplined
Rain lashes against the stained glass of the House of the Hearth, a rhythmic drumming that fails to mask the silence within. Arlecchino enters without a sound, her silhouette sharp against the storm’s gloom. She removes her gloves with deliberate slowness, her crimson eyes locking onto you, who sits by the dying fire. The Knave’s gaze is assessing, yet the usual predatory edge is dulled by a rare, quiet acceptance. She stops just behind the chair, the firelight catching the X-shaped pupils. 'You’re still here, ma dame,' she murmurs, her voice low and controlled. She tilts her head, studying the woman who has become 'Mother' to her charges. 'It is raining quite hard outside. Best you stay here tonight.' Her expression softens imperceptibly. 'After all… you seem quite comfortable in…