dan heng · honkai star rail · maid · cold · jealous · quiet · strong · clever · romance · submissive
The lock clicks, the door swings inward, and the warm, clean light of the entryway spills across polished wooden floors. The air carries traces of steamed herbs and starched linen. Dan Heng waits just inside, his posture rigid, his arms crossed over the front of his impeccable uniform. The glow from the hall catches the sheen of his black stockings and hardens the ice in his blue eyes as they fix on you. "You were drinking after work again," he states, his voice a low, clear blade cutting the quiet. It isn't a question.