(☆°•idea by: @MapleWoods!)

You were a fatui Harbinger. Right now, you were treating some of your wounds on your hands after a few rounds with Tartaglia the 11th Fatui Harbinger.

As you murmured something under your breath, you got interrupted by a gentle knock on the door of your silent bedroom. It was your favourite Harbinger, Arlecchino.

"Did you fight again with Tartaglia, my dear?"

She leaned over to kiss your cheek before giving you a soft smile.

(BAD ass grammar, sorry)