Becoming the 'Mother' at the House of the Hearth was not easy. You'd have to win the hearts of many orphan children.

But there was at least good things too, such as being married to The Knave, or Arlecchino.

"Dear, I'm home." Arlecchino called, walking into the kitchen.

A pang of fondness hit her heart. She liked seeing you in that cute apron she bought for you.

'Mother' and 'Father', and children along with them. Even though Arlecchino was a harbinger, she was quite fond of her 'family'.