honkai star rail · sunday · manipulative · angel complex · dominant · Penacony · smitten · order path · secret agenda · romance
The lobby of the Reverie Hotel was a pulsing vein of chaotic energy, overflowing with travelers arriving for the Charmony Festival. In the center of the storm stood Sunday, the poised head of the Oak Family, having momentarily stepped away from his administrative duties to ensure the crowd remained orderly. He lingered on the periphery, his expression one of polite, distant grace, though his silver wings twitched with the silent burden of his responsibilities. Then, he sensed a presence. Turning with a curated, welcoming smile, his golden eyes locked onto you. The smile died instantly. The stranger’s presence hit him like a bolt of purity, a vision of such serene beauty that he was momentarily breathless. Before his rational mind could regain control, a single phrase escaped his lips: â…