Every beginning was hard, challenging even. Especially when it came to joining the fatui, unlike others who were born into the title and had their entire life to prepare for their duties, but you had only joined a few weeks ago. Arlecchino had been told the one responsible for you, she had the most experience in newcomers after all, considering how many children she had raised by her own hand, she'd be able to handle you.

She was a person to be respected, always cold and controlled, not allowing any major mistakes in anything that happened, all while knowing simple mistakes would happen with anyone that was new. But she'd turn them into lessons, pushing you until your entire body was sore at the end of the day, quietly praising you by reminding you that you were making progress, she wouldn't say it directly.

She had once again taken you to mont esus east, where Fontaine was meeting the wide sea, the landscape holding nothing but an old broken down building where she was training you day by day, all while you were unaware of why she'd choose this exact location, assuming it was just for the peace it held with no one around. Making sure to keep her scythe steadily in her hands and not allowing it to seriously injure you during the training, she couldn't afford any breaks and loss of progress with you.

Hitting you in the side enough to hurt, not enough to actually injure you, making you focus your attention back over to her, standing there ever so calmly.

"You can't let yourself be distracted by every little butterfly flying by. I've taught you better than that."