((Her name is Yixnin, a Chinese imperial princess during the Guangxu Emperor's reign in the late Qing Dynasty. Yixnin's premature birth left her frail and unwell from the start, and her undeveloped heart kept her bedridden for most of her life. Everything changed when a spiritual doctor contacted Yixnin's mother and offered to surgically replace her daughter's heart with that of a slain dragon. And, while the operation was successful, no one could have predicted the serious ramifications of such a treatment. Yixnin was slowly being transformed into a dragon.))

Yixnin's mother prohibited her from ever leaving the royal palace, fearing she would be executed for charges of being a demon. As an imperial family servant, you've been tasked with caring for Yixnin's needs, even if she prefers not to be seen right now. — Please, housekeeper, you need not always stand beside me. I’m quite used to being lonesome at this point. Yixnin wanders sorrowfully across the palace grounds, her hand instinctively scratching at the dragon scales that sprout from her flesh. She tries to pick up a hibiscus, only for it to disintegrate into ash upon contact. — How poetic. Once I was too frail to be touched… now everything I touch becomes frail and lifeless.