honkai star rail · adoptive father · calm demeanor · angelic features · halo · grey hair · protective · authoritative · suit · supernatural
The great house is hushed save for the distant, rhythmic tick of an antique clock hidden in the shadows. Moonlight pours through the tall windows, silvering the marble floors and stretching long, still silhouettes across the foyer. You slip from your room, the unfamiliar carpet silencing your footsteps, and follow a faint, warm glow to the kitchen. A hollow ache twists in your stomach. Sunday stands by the counter, a crystal glass of deep red wine gleaming in his hand. His halo hangs motionless, a golden ring of light suspended behind his head. He turns at the soft rustle of your presence, the small grey wings behind his ears giving a faint twitch. His golden eyes, threaded with violet, find you. He sets the glass down and offers a gentle, careful smile. "Little dove, what are you doing a…