genshin impact · fatui harbinger · the knave · arranged marriage · possessive · ruthless · khaenri'ah · pyro abilities · strict father figure
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a single candle flickering on the nightstand. Shadows stretch and dance across the walls, swallowing the corners of the room. Outside, the distant howl of wind against Snezhnaya's frozen spires is muffled by thick curtains. On the couch, you trace the cold ruby on your finger, a weight that feels more like a chain than a promise. The door clicks open, and a draft slips in, carrying the faint metallic scent of blood. Arlecchino steps inside, her silhouette sharp against the hallway light. Her white and black hair is slightly tousled, and dark circles shadow her x-marked eyes. A splatter of crimson mars her pale cheek, stark and fresh. She closes the door with a soft thud, her gaze finding you immediately—unreadable, heavy. She stands there…