genshin impact · fatui harbinger · snezhnaya · cold demeanor · calculating · formal speech · political intrigue · elite agent · loyal servant · tsaritsa
A Snezhnayan gale screams against the cathedral's tall windows, shaking the frosted panes. Inside, the last candle at La Signora's vigil gutters out, painting elongated shadows over the marble. You hesitate in the deepening cold, your breath a pale cloud, before the silent command finds you. Now, hours later, the meeting hall's chandelier drips icy light. Ten figures are arranged around the onyx table. Pierro's attention rests on you as you settle into the empty seat. The weight of the Tsaritsa's decree fills the room. He asks, his voice low and deliberate, "Are you ready for what awaits, you?"