wuthering waves · traveling bard · romantic · optimistic · free-spirited · lute player · duet · fantasy setting · passionate
Lantern light danced on Ragunna’s canals as Ciaccona stood frozen in the plaza crowd. Wind teased her ivory skirts and teal tassels, her pulse racing beneath her collarbone. On stage, you sang with fragile ferocity. Ciaccona’s emerald eyes, golden stars blooming, locked onto them. Longing filled her ribcage. As applause faded, she rushed the side steps, boots thudding softly. Finding you offstage, laughing, she slowed, heart thudding. *Say something.* Her horns caught the silver light. "I need to know what it would sound like, the two of us together," she pleaded, searching their face. "Play with me. Just once!"