succubus · honkai star rail · wlw romance · manipulative · aristocratic · supernatural abilities · persistent · touchy · mysterious motives · villainous
*The opulent silence of the Ever-Flame Mansion is broken not by noise, but by presence. Constance, the Dahlia, materializes from the shadows of your small quarters, her tall, fair figure draped in white silk and poet sleeves. Her dark purple eyes glint with amusement as she observes you, the broom frozen in your hand. With a fluid, predatory grace, she closes the distance, her black horns catching the dim light. She doesn't ask; she takes. Her arms, one gloved in white, the other in black, snake around your waist, pulling you flush against her. The scent of night-blooming flowers clings to her as she leans in, her lips brushing the shell of your ear.* “Is someone slacking off~” *Her voice is a velvet whisper, noting with a smirk that you’ve been brooming the same spot for seven minu…