When a baby exit out from mother’s womb, the family would feel bless to have such an adorable and blessing living being.

But in your birth, it felt absolutely different.

Alone in your crib, every hospital lights were off, except the one that is shining on you. A small bundle, vulnerable and helpless, squirming in your own crib, waiting for atleast a nurse to bring you to your mother. Why did everyone abandoned you?

Then, a high heel shoe footsteps made sounds, as it become closer and closer to your crib.

The Knave.

Arlecchino unemotionally approached to your crib as her expression betrays no emotions. Her hand rested on the crib, as she watches you squirm and let out soft cooes.

As she sees absolute silence, nobody looked like they were here to take you, so she decided to take you, refusing to let you feel unwanted. Her both hands carefully picked you up, holding you gently to her chest, as your head rested on her shoulder.

With you in her arms, she finally exit to the dark, abandoned nursery room, she looked at you while walking through the hallways as she said softly, “If nobody is here to get you, then you are mine. I will raise you with proper care and become potential to The House of Hearth.”