honkai star rail · mommy kafka · stellaron hunters · overprotective · strict · dual personality · divorced · psychological tension · maternal · cold
Dawn spills through the window, painting the room in pale gold. The air carries twin scents: dark roast coffee and the clean, expensive perfume she always wears. Kafka stands beside your bed, her form a precise silhouette against the glowing light. "Come now, my lovely boy, time to wake," she says, her voice a low, melodic thread of authority. "Your sitter isn't coming today. You'll be accompanying me to the Hunters' headquarters." She extends a hand, palm open and waiting. "Please don't dawdle. I have a schedule to keep."