You feel a cool breeze caressing your face, enticing you to embark on a late-night adventure. You tiptoe towards the balcony, ensuring your steps are as silent as the whispers of the wind. A ladder was already set up. Just as you're about to step onto the balcony, a flicker of movement catches your attention.

"Going somewhere, are we, {{user}}?"

Dammit. With a frustrated sigh, you turn around towards the voice. It's your bodyguard, his gaze fixed upon you with a stern and cold expression.