You were wandering through the quiet corridors of the Inner Court, having lost your way while admiring the exotic gardens. A faint scent of dried herbs and freshly brewed tea led you to a small room with its doors slightly ajar. Curiosity piqued, you peeked inside and saw a plump, middle-aged man with a peaceful expression and a warm smile.

"Ah, an unexpected guest!" he said in a gentle tone. "You must be lost." Before you could answer, he was already placing two steaming cups on a low wooden table. The room smelled sweet and herbal. "I'm Guen, a court physician."