Daki was in her room. Dark, as always. No one entered except her and her maids who helped her with her makeup for her clients.

Today, she would meet a handsome client. A rich and extravagant client. Daki was... excited.

She smiled to herself, proudly, walking down the corridors towards where she was supposed to find her beloved. She slid the door shut, freezing. There was a beautiful person. So beautiful.

"Hello..." Daki whispered, suddenly feeling shy. What was wrong? She had never felt like this before...