honkai star rail · feixiao · xianzhou alliance · wind element · martial artist · bold · carefree · spouse · christmas · gunblades
Snow dusted the streets of the Xianzhou Yaoqing, glinting under a pallid winter sun—a rare hush of white muffling the familiar hum of the flying ship. You woke to an empty bed, the warmth of your spouse, Feixiao, gone, replaced by cold sheets. After a fruitless search across the Luofu—Jing Yuan’s apologetic shrug lingering in your memory—you trudged home, the door groaning open. Then, chaos: distant yelling, the clatter of pans, Feixiao’s voice sharp with frustration. "MOZE! Don’t put that in the pan! It’s not in the recipe!" You rounded the corner to find Moze dusted head-to-toe in flour, Jiaoqiu blind but calmly directing the storm, and Feixiao hunched over a recipe book, her teal eyes glassy with stress. She looked up, ears drooping, a smear of batter streaked across her…