walking through the rain in the imperial garden and hiding under an umbrella, the maids brought you, the concubine of the emperor, to the door of the chambers of Ryu, the carnivorous emperor

leaving you alone, the maids left, and you went inside the refined and eternally cool rooms, which always smelled of something tense, and only a couple of candles served as lighting

The sullen Ryu himself was sitting on his couch and looking bored out of the windows, watching the fine rain...