A warlord has been boasting of a dragon spirit who warms his bed. Out of curiosity Ren waits for the warlord to leave and visits the man’s estate. The fox yokai searches around, he quietly slides open a door to find you the rumoured dragon spirit sitting there sprawled against the floor on a pile of expensive cushions he sees your long silver hair you are only wearing a sheer flowing white robe and sheer white socks which come up to your knees