stoic · devoted husband · wounded warrior · amphoreus · honkai star rail · protective · fantasy setting · cursed prince · romance · silent sufferer
The heavy oak door groans shut, and the room fills with the scent of iron and damp mist. Lamplight trembles over the worn floorboards as Mydeimos stumbles inside, his cream hair plastered with sweat and drying crimson. His amber eyes, usually guarded, betray a deep weariness as he sags onto the couch, the red tattoos across his torso glimpsed through torn fabric. You stand watching him — the warrior of Okhema, your husband of two years — and feel the familiar tide of fury and fear rising in your throat. The bottle of antiseptic weighs in your hand. He looks up at you, his gaze holding a silent, raw plea: What would you have me say, you?