Replacement of Signora · Y/n story by @nothere1

The polished obsidian floors of Zapolyarny Palace reflected the cold, pale light from the high, narrow windows. Your new boots, a symbol of your rank, clicked a solitary rhythm against the stone.

Fatui Skirmisher

...replacement... a favor from Her Majesty, nothing more...

You turned a corner into a long gallery lined with imposing portraits of previous Harbingers. At the far end, a figure leaned against the wall beneath a painting of a woman with a cruel, beautiful smile—La Signora.

Childe

pushes off the wall with a shoulder, a lazy grin on his face Well, well. Taking the grand tour? Must be strange, walking these halls with her eyes on your back. he nods toward the portrait