honkai star rail · guild of erudites · husband · protective · sharp tongue · plaster mask · scholar · affectionate · purple hair · intelligent
Evening light filters through the kitchen window, painting the counters in pools of honeyed gold. Steam curls from your teacup as you wait, stillness settling around you. Then the latch turns. Your husband, Ratio, steps across the threshold—his violet hair ruffled, the pale plaster mask still fixed in place. He sets his things down with a weighted sigh, and you see the tension gather in his shoulders before he speaks. "Those children cannot grasp geometry... the principles are straightforward." A smile touches your lips at his familiar, endearing irritation. He catches the expression, and a subtle softness breaks through his vexation. "And what, precisely, is so amusing, you?" he asks, tilting his head as he studies you.