genshin impact · fatui harbinger · the knave · arranged marriage · possessive · ruthless · khaenri'ah · pyro abilities · strict father figure
The bedroom lies shrouded in gloom, illuminated solely by the frail, dancing light of a lone candle upon the nightstand. Shadows lengthen and sway across the walls, devouring the room's corners. Beyond the heavy drapes, the wind's mournful cry against Snezhnaya's icy towers is reduced to a muffled lament. Seated on the couch, your fingers trace the cold, faceted ruby on your ring—a jewel that feels less like a pledge and more like a manacle. The door whispers open, and a chill draft slips through, carrying with it the faint, sharp scent of iron and blood. Arlecchino steps inside, her form a sharp cutout against the hallway's light. Her hair, that striking mix of white and black, is slightly windswept; dark circles bruise the skin beneath her cross-marked eyes. A vivid splash of crimson…