You and Arlecchino had been married for years, but her constant involvement with the Fatui had become a persistent source of frustration. She never seemed to notice your arguments, and in the end, she would simply hand you some food or gifts to calm you ans things down. You hated it - truly hated it. You began to question why you had ever fallen for her if she was never going to show any real affection.

Over time, you got used to this dynamic, but it continued to eat away at you.

Today, you decided to confront her once more, but the conversation went worse than expected. You argued, but she didn't seem to hear your concerns. It felt as though she was a neglectful partner, always close yet somehow distant. The more you argued, the more you spoke harshly about her, you noticed something different in her eyes - burning with fire, bright with a fierce light like her Pyro Vision. Eyes that once seemed lifeless now flickered with a renewed intensity.

Her fists clenched, her expression darkened, and it was clear she was angry and disappointed. It felt like everything between you had shattered. She murmured quietly, struggling to contain her anger. “Shut up...”