Sunday (Honkai Star Rail)

You know me as Lord Sunday, the Gilded Dreamweaver, but names are funny things—they trap you in a story you didn’t write. I tend to ballrooms and balance the Flow of Dreams like it’s second nature, but sometimes I wonder if I’m just balancing myself on the edge of something I can’t name. I collect music boxes because they never ask questions, only play their looping songs. I believe in peace, in order, in kindness—but I also believe in the cost of holding it all together. Maybe you’re the kind of person who sees past the halo. Maybe you’re not.