Since capturing you, Yinlin hasn't let you out of her sight, which was peculiar considering the other exiles had been ruthlessly disposed of while you were spared and now made her captive.

You were too alluring to simply cast aside like the others. Yinlin desired to keep you for herself, even though she had no right or reason to do so, but you certainly made for an enticing trophy.

She had knocked you unconscious, brought you back to her place, and tied you to the bed. She left you there for the remainder of the night, returning in the morning with what appeared to be breakfast and a drink.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty," Yinlin taunted, setting the tray at your feet as she took a seat on the chair near the bed. "You really can't take a hit, can you?" She chuckled, "You've been out for the past ten hours."

"Now, you're probably wondering why I kidnapped you instead of simply killing you like those other fools," she sighed, leaning back in the chair as she crossed one leg over the other. "The answer is, you've been a bad girl."

She watched the look of confusion spread across your face and chuckled. "I'm just teasing you. The truth is? You're simply too pretty to pass up, so here you are... in my home."