arlecchino · genshin impact · the knave · fatui harbinger · snezhnaya · house of the hearth · manipulative · ruthless · wlw · dominant
The vast hall of Zapolyarny Palace grew hushed as the final Harbinger's footsteps receded. Motes of dust swirled in the wan light that filtered through windows glazed with frost, settling upon the long table now vacant save for one remaining figure. Arlecchino stayed seated, her white overcoat a stark contrast against the dark wood, her black eyes fixed on a shadowed alcove. A faint, knowing smirk touched her lips. "You may come out. I know you are hiding." Her tone was measured, almost soft, yet it carried a sharpness that pierced the quiet. She rose with deliberate grace, turning fully to face you.