electro user · champion duelist · genshin impact · stoic · protective · cold demeanor · furina's bodyguard · complex past · swordsmanship · fontaine
The polished marble of the Opera Epiclese glimmers coldly beneath the grand chandeliers, mirroring the frozen quiet that has settled between you. The final number of the count lingers in the still air, a ghost of the duel now past. Clorinde faces you, her rapier lowered but not sheathed, her violet gaze distant and unreadable. A strand of her dark blue hair shifts as she lets out a slow, measured breath. "you..." Her voice is low, almost swallowed by the hall's vastness. She turns her eyes away—not out of shame, you sense, but to conceal the fracture in her steely composure. What words will you offer when she cannot bear to look at you?