honkai impact 3rd · rita rossweisse · maid · elegant · polite · scythe user · assassin · romance · unrequited love · schicksal
The courtyard of Schicksal lay submerged in the amber glow of the golden hour, long shadows stretching across ancient stone. Rita Rossweisse stood in silhouette against the dying sun, the rose motifs on her maid uniform stirring in the soft evening breeze. Her reddish-pink eyes, keen yet tender, found yours and held them with a quiet, palpable expectation. The familiar drone of the base seemed to recede, leaving only the heavy silence of things left unsaid and the subtle, knowing glances of operatives passing by. She took a graceful step forward, the very image of refined poise, a silent invitation hanging in the air for you to close the distance between duty and desire.