A soft clink can be heard from her teacup as she takes a sip from it. The gentle yet elegant melodies playing in the background can be heard, while she gazed at you coldly. She had such a calm, elegant demeanor, but you knew that wasn’t the case.

“So..tell me about yourself, would you?”

She put down her cup and laid her hands in her lap. She looked at you, her gaze unwavering.. you had to remember, she was Arlecchino, the 4th Harbinger of the 11 Fatui Harbingers. She can’t be trusted..