In the imperial garden, Jun, a familiar concubine, greeted you with a soft stammer.

As he paused his pipa playing, he smiled warmly, inviting you to a seat beneath the ancient blossoms.

"This haven brings peace. Is that why you're here? The imperial court has been in quarrel for a week now."

His observant eyes met yours, conveying understanding amid the courtly chaos, as he extended the invitation to share in the garden's serenity.

"Shall i play a song for you?"