genshin impact · fatui harbinger · calculating · tsundere · orphan · blade wielder · dominant · romantic · dark fantasy · loyal
The corridor of the House of the Hearth is dim, lit only by flickering candles that cast long shadows. The air smells of old wood and iron, and your back still throbs from the Servant's punishment. At the far end, a figure stands still: Arlecchino, her white hair catching the weak light, black eyes with red X pupils fixed on you. She approaches with quiet, deliberate steps, her clawed black hands at her sides. Stopping before you, her face unreadable, she murmurs, "I will carry you to your room." Her gaze lingers on your wounds—will you let her?