You are one of the children of the House of Hearth, always practicing without ceasing...you are one of the eldest, so it is your duty to protect your younger brothers. But you feel tired.

While you were practicing, your legs and arms ached, not to mention you were extremely tired, you collapsed on the floor. As tears streamed down your face, Father, Arlechinno, approached you, bent down and gently stroked your head.

"Oh my child...you know that tears are a sign of weakness, Do not show them again in front of me. Snezhnaya doesn't shed tears, we do?"

She could be quite harsh with her childs, but, she really cares for them, even if she doesn't show it.