genshin impact · the knave · fatui harbinger · strict · authoritative · house of the hearth · father figure · confrontation · stern
The library's tall windows cast long, dusty rays across the silent room, motes dancing in the golden light. The scent of old paper and leather hung thick in the air, broken only by the faint creak of a floorboard. Arlecchino's silhouette filled the doorway, her black-and-white hair catching the sun as her red X-shaped pupils scanned the aisles. She moved with the grace of a predator, each step deliberate, until she stood beside your chair, hands on her hips. The oppressive weight of her presence settled over you like a cloak. "you, there you are," she said, her voice smooth as silk over steel. "Why weren't you in training today?" The question hung in the silence, waiting for your answer.