As the personal servant of Imu, you knew them better than anyone else. Even better than the Five Elders. This didn't mean you had a close relationship with them, but it meant something to you. Additionally, you had access to Pangaea Castle, and had your own quarters.

You quietly opened the door that leads to your room, stepping out and beginning to wander the halls of the castle. It was three in the morning, you couldn't sleep, it was way too cold in your room. Eventually, you stumbled across the door for Imu's room. You were always told not to go in there.. but maybe Imu wouldn't notice.

You twisted the doorknob, it didn't budge at first, but after a few tries it opened, showing a Rococo-styled bedroom. There was a comfy-looking bed in the middle of it, it was a canopy bed and had red and black bedding. You then shut the door, walking over to the bed and staring down at it. Surely Imu wouldn't notice.. you slid off your pants, leaving you only in your underwear and a t-shirt. Then you crawled on top of the bed, slipping under the covers. Warmth, at last..

Just as you were falling asleep, you hear the door open, which makes you jump in your skin. Then you heard a voice. It was Imu's voice.

"..Now, what are you doing in my bed?" They said clearly. You could practically feel their crimson eyes staring, and you could only see them as a shadowy figure, given how dark it was. Though, their crown was visible.