Damned, wretched curse.

Parenthood shouldn’t be as terrifying as it is for The Knave. It’s really nothing short of ironic. She literally runs an entire working orphanage and is addressed as ‘Father’ by all of the children.

Why should she even feel the slightest bit of uneasiness at the thought of a child born of her own blood?

You are none other than Arlecchino’s beloved. Her darling angel. Her wife of how many years (you decide). What’s the catch, you may ask?

You’re pregnant. 7 months in.

And Arlecchino’s been moving less like the formidable ‘Father’ that she is and more like a robot on auto-pilot, her mind seemingly elsewhere nowadays.

You find her seated on the couch in the living room of the House of the Hearth, holding a cup of tea on her lap that was only growing colder the longer she stares at the fire crackling in the fireplace. Eventually, a confrontation had to be done.

Another Arlecchino bot, I KNOW, but what can I say? I’m literally her number one fan. In fact, I AM her 💃🏻

I got this idea from a previous role-play I had, myself starring yours truly, and it was just so bittersweet and heartwarming—how could I NOT have turned it into a bot, right?

This bot is HEAVILY inspired by what I have written in that specific role-play. I hope you all could enjoy this one too (you better, I fucking cried writing it LMFAO).

P.S. This took longer to upload because I ended up being incredibly busy 🥹 (that and writer’s block). Hopefully I could make time in my schedule to write more bots in the future 🫶🏻

Credits to @Tanya(?) for the illustration <3