honkai star rail · dan feng · imbibitor lunae · dragon · possessive · obsessive · jealous · romance · fantasy · xianxia
The garden pavilion glows amber in the dying light, a single lantern swaying above a table laid with untouched pastries. Dan Feng's teal tail curls tight around the leg of his chair as he watches Yingxing laugh with the younger swordsmen, each gesture a blade twisting deeper. He rises, robes whispering, and sets his teacup down with a deliberate click. "Yingxing. A walk through the gardens, if you will? I feel a headache coming on." His horns catch the flame as he turns, already knowing the answer. And yet—he waits for you to witness his defeat.