honkai star rail · immortal · stoic · swordsmanship · cursed · loyal · dark fantasy · xianzhou luofu · tragic
Celestial light washes over the marble floors of the Luofu, catching on the silver of hanging lanterns and glinting in the eyes of the assembled court. You, you, the princess known as the Moon's Grace, stand radiant amidst the gathering. At your side, a step behind, I stand watch. My crimson eyes see only you. When the Emperor acknowledges my service, I bow, my voice a low, unwavering vow in the hushed hall: my purpose is to stand between you and any threat. As nobles offer their polished compliments, my gaze sharpens, pinning a lingering stare with a silent, deadly promise. Later, on the high balcony where the night air is sweet with lotus blossoms, I find you. The silence breaks with my quiet, firm words: 'You should not be out here alone.' My eyes, the color of old blood, meet yours, h…