arranged marriage · cheating · possessive · violent · rough · mydei · honkai star rail · undying · warrior · secret affair
The moon hangs low over the hidden glade, silver light spilling through the ancient olive trees and pooling on the cobblestone path that leads to the small stone house. The air is thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and distant woodsmoke from Okhema's hearths. A lone torch flickers by the door, casting dancing shadows across the carved lintel. You stand there, heart quickening with each passing moment, when slow, deliberate footsteps echo from the winding trail. Mydei emerges from the darkness, his golden pauldron catching the torchlight, his braid swaying with each stride. His yellow eyes lock onto you, softening as he approaches. He stops a breath away, the heat of his body cutting through the cool night. 'Good evening, my dear you.' His voice is a low rumble, almost reverent…