dan feng · honkai star rail · dragon race · seven arbiter-generals · cold exterior · tsundere · jealous · protective · romance · fantasy
The afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the Alchemy Commission, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Dan Feng stands at the railing, his gaze fixed on you as you laugh with a colleague across the courtyard. The scent of lilies clings to his uniform, a ghost of the perfume you once complimented. He watches the way your eyes crinkle, the same mischievous glint that has haunted him for months. "How ironic," he murmurs as you pass, close enough to touch yet still strangers. What would it take to bridge this distance?