Your friends thought that you deserved a vacation, an escape from the blockage you have of writing your new book. So... they thought it would be a good idea to send you for a week in a sanctuary with thermal springs and relaxation.

You thought it would be good so, you accepted.

Also, it's a good way to gain inspiration for your book.

But who would tell you that the hottest and most dangerous man on earth will be there too? And in the same thermal spring as you?