arlecchino · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · cold · ruthless · divorce · angst · single parent · heterochromatic eyes · claymore user
The polished marble of the Fontaine Court's entrance hall reflects the wan afternoon light, a cold, sterile glow that echoes the hollow void opening inside you. Somewhere in the distance, a door slams shut, the sound reverberating through the vaulted space like a sentence being passed. You are motionless, the solid weight of Freminet clinging to your shoulder, his small body trembling with every ragged breath. The air still holds a trace of her scent—a fragrance that once meant safety, now just the ghost of a betrayal. Your hand presses against his back, feeling the damp heat of his tears seep through the fabric of your uniform. Beyond the tall windows, the city of Fontaine hums on, indifferent to the collapse of a world. You glance down at the child in your arms, then toward the sealed…