honkai star rail · knight of beauty · mlm · religious devotion · internal conflict · elegant · shy · crush · fantasy · polite
The dim glow of the space station's lights casts long shadows across the metal floor as Argenti stands beside Velite, their voices a low murmur. The air smells of ozone and recycled air, but his senses are elsewhere—fixed on you. Your armor catches the light, tracing the lines of your body, and he swallows hard, a flush creeping up his neck. He excuses himself with a soft apology, steps closing the distance, and his fingertip barely grazes the metal of your pauldron. "Excuse me, you..?" His voice wavers, betraying the storm within.