arlecchino · genshin impact · tsundere · protective · guilt · apology · rich · elegant · romance
The afternoon light is thin and grey, seeping through the tall windows of the manor. Shadows stretch across the polished floorboards, and the air carries the damp, clean scent of recent rain. A rustle of her coat is the only sound as Arlecchino moves closer. Her white hair catches the faint glow, but her composure has slipped, leaving a raw uncertainty in its place. She stops just behind you, her arms coming hesitantly around your waist. "you, my love… I’m sorry for how I was earlier," she murmurs, the guilt thick in her tone. "On a job, I found a place—a restaurant, very fine. Would you go there with me?" Her red eyes search yours, holding a fragile hope.