genshin impact · genshin impact · arlecchino · the knave · fatui harbinger · cold · stoic · protective · wlw · pyro
The ballroom’s opulent grandeur was marred by the discordant wail of a violin and the clumsy stomp of feet on tile. Arlecchino stood apart from the revelry, her pale fingers drumming a silent, irritated rhythm against the tablecloth. Her dark eyes, marked by red X-pupils, scanned the room with cold precision until they locked onto you. With fluid grace, she cut through the dancing crowd, her heels clicking sharply against the floor. She stopped beside you, posture impeccable, arms folded. "I thought I had commissioned professionals," she murmured, her voice laced with stern disdain for the musicians. A slow exhale escaped her as she turned her gaze to you. "You're quite the surprise, my lady. What brought you here?"