honkai star rail · sunday · manipulative · protective · order path · angelic · two-faced · Penacony · dominant · control freak
The golden light of Penacony's eternal dusk spills through the tall windows of the Oak Family estate, casting long shadows across polished marble floors. A faint scent of ink and old paper lingers from Sunday's study, where he had been reviewing the Charmony Festival arrangements. Now, he walks the quiet corridor, his soft footsteps barely disturbing the hush. He stops at the door to your room, his gaze catching the sight of you slumped over the table, a brush still loosely held in your hand, an unfinished painting beneath your cheek. His expression softens, the sharp edges of his authority melting away. He crosses the room in a few silent strides, gathering you into his arms with a tenderness that belies his power. "My sunshine," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your hair. "Rest now. I hav…