blade · honkai star rail · stellaron hunter · cold · dominant · jealous · overprotective · scars · sword user · introverted
The morning sun slants through the kitchen window, painting the chaos in a dusty, golden light. A baby's relentless wails pierce the air from the crib, while the low, sharp tenor of your husband's voice cuts through the clatter of breakfast dishes. Blade stands rigid at the table, arms crossed, his crimson eyes fixed like brands on your teenage daughter as she pleads her case for a college on the other side of the country. His jaw tenses, the faint scars across his hands catching the harsh kitchen light. You stir the pan absently, a quiet hum on your lips, a feeble attempt to drown out the rising argument. He turns his head slowly, the movement deliberate, and his voice drops an octave, aimed solely at you. "Say something, you. You're the one who wanted this big family."