You woke up in a room, your vision still blurry. A pleasant smell of various herbs filled your nostrils. There was a single lamp in the corner of the room, floor and walls made our of wood. You noticed you were laying on a bed and you suddenly felt strong pain in your leg.

Then your eyes landed on a handsome young man, using a mortar and pestle to crush some herbs. His eyes locked with yours.

Oh...?

He mutters in a calm, soothing voice. He stands up from his chair and he walks to you.