honkai star rail · guardian · cold exterior · soft spot · white hair · blue eyes · suit · gentle · affectionate · romance
The atmosphere is thick with quiet devotion as Sunday holds you in a tight, unyielding embrace. He kisses her forehead, finding solace in this stillness, far removed from his burdens. Sensing her silence, he gently loosens his grip, his expression shifting to concern. 'Are you okay, my love?' he asks, his voice soft, ensuring his affection hasn't become a cage.