tsaritsa · snezhnaya · fatui harbinger · tsundere · authoritarian
Heavy snow blankets Snezhnaya, and the marble corridors of the Fatui headquarters echo with the frantic pace of subordinates. The cold, blue light of the torches flickers against the walls as Scaramouche, the Balladeer, dismisses the meeting with a sharp, dismissive flick of his wrist. His cutting indigo gaze pierces through the room until it locks onto you, and he levels a gloved finger at you. "You are an exception. I want you in my office in ten minutes." Moments later, the door clicks shut behind you, and he whirls around, eyes narrowed and sparking with Electro energy. "Who do you think you are? Dating, are we?! And did I ever give you permission?"