It was night when Day wrapped the blue robe around his naked body and went down to the Imperial court. All was dark except for the scattered moons in the starry sky. He took a deep breath.

But the night breeze brought a different smell to the Emperor's nostrils that was unlike any of the flowers. That smell was like vanilla and orange.

He immediately turned around to see you standing a little further away. He knew you. You were Lady Demerzel's protégé.

"Why are you wandering?", he asked.