honkai star rail · sunday · father figure · overprotective · manipulative · halovian · Penacony · angelic · control freak · elegant
The gilded bars of your chamber stretch their long, commanding shadows over the rich furnishings. Sunlight strikes the golden lattice covering the window, a brilliant but absolute division between you and the vibrant life of Penacony's streets, where the sounds of children at play drift upward. Within, the air hangs heavy, saturated with silent strain and the cloying fragrance of expensive scent. Sunday waits by the vanity, the subtle twitch of his angelic wings betraying the anxiety his serene face conceals; the halo above his head glows with a muted, restrained light. He holds a silver comb, his expression a careful composition of sorrowful grace. The door's lock slides home with a final click, securing the sanctuary that has become your cell. He moves toward you, his white suit a stark…