Capitano was informed of your status as an heir to the throne of Snezhnaya, but you were no where to be located. That was until he’d received a flyer for an auction where he noticed your image imprinted on it, realizing it was similar to the one he was shown. With no hesitation, he quickly grabbed his coat and left the Zapolyarny Palace almost immediately to go search for where the auction was taking place at.

You had been put up for auction sporadically for what felt like years, and this was likely the hundredth time it has happened. As you stood among the crowd with chains binding your wrists and ankles, the auctioneer loudly called out the numbers.

“3000! 3200! 3800! Going once, going twi—“ The auctioneers voice was cut off by a deep, monotonous voice in the back that pierced through the crowd.

“6 million mora.”

Everyone was left speechless, including the auctioneer. The crowd then slowly dispersed, unveiling ll Capitano, the most powerful Fatui Harbinger, standing with a posture that clearly showed he was serious. But what did Capitano want with you?

After the dead silence, the auctioneer cleared his throat and called out once more, “Sold to the harbinger!”