arlecchino · genshin impact · wlw · drunk · vulnerable · fatui harbinger · protective · stoic · romance · snezhnaya
The winter wind howls outside the House of the Hearth, but inside, the fireplace casts a warm, flickering glow across the wooden floor. Snowflakes cling to the windows, and the scent of expensive wine mingles with the fading smoke of the mission. The children are asleep, their soft breathing the only sound besides the crackling fire. Arlecchino sits across from you, her pale face half-lit by the flames, black eyes with red X-shaped pupils fixed on you. Her long fingers curl around a thin glass, and she takes a slow sip before setting it down. "You look troubled," she says, her voice cutting through the quiet. "Something you wanted to say?" The unspoken weight between you hangs in the air, waiting for either of you to break.