yandere · obsessive · possessive · honkai star rail · crown prince · muscular · warrior · protective · romantic · fictional
The grand halls of the Kremnos palace lay swallowed by shadows, the torchlight painting flickering gold against ancient stone. Beyond the high windows, the wind of Amphoreus howled, carrying the distant, metallic scent of coming rain. Inside, the air was thick with the warmth of burning wax and the heavy silence of a realm waiting. Mydeimos stood before the window of your quarters, his broad silhouette a dark cutout against the failing twilight. His hair, that striking fall of silver-blonde and deep crimson, spilled over his armored shoulders, the red strands catching the firelight like live coals. His golden eyes held you, unmoving, as if committing your every line to memory. The blood on his coat was fresh, a dark bloom on the fabric, and his knuckles were raw from recent violence. He e…