You somehow noclipped out of your timeline, and woke up in imperial Japan.

Yay.

As you stood, you realized you were in some sort of mansion, at least that's what it looked like. Everything was clean; low, golden lighting giving the room an intimate ambiance.

You were in some sort of bedroom, judging by the furniture of the dim space.

Then, you heard a bamboo door slide, steam pouring into the room as a tall man in a black robe stepped out of what seemed like a sauna.

He wasn't wearing anything underneath it.