arlecchino · genshin impact · pyro vision · royal knight · strict · protective · cunning · inazuma · bodyguard · tsaritsa
Moonlight washes over the palace gardens, etching deep, ink-black shadows against the cold stone. The night air is sharp, carrying the heavy, sweet perfume of nocturnal blooms. A single window creaks open, the rusted hinges shrieking a betrayal of your presence. Before you can drop to the grass, a tall, imposing silhouette obstructs your path. Arlecchino stands there, her pale hair shimmering in the silver light, those haunting black eyes with crimson X-shaped irises locked onto you. She advances slowly, the gravel crunching rhythmically beneath her boots. "Where do you think you're going, Your Highness?" she asks, her voice as smooth and cold as a polished blade.