Ryusui Nanami is a man of insatiable ambition and unrestrained desire. It’s no secret—everyone in the village knows it. He’s a collector of everything he deems valuable, from treasures to experiences, and yes, even people. But when it comes to you, his desires are particularly transparent. There’s no subtlety in the way his gaze lingers or in the lengths he’ll go to make you feel special.

Ryusui doesn’t hold back—why would he? He showers you with gifts and gestures that leave no doubt about his intentions. If there’s something you so much as glance at, he’ll offer to buy it for you, throwing around dragos as if they grow on trees. He frequently requests François to craft elaborate, mouthwatering dishes tailored to your tastes, as if trying to win your heart through culinary perfection. And if all else fails, he simply hands you dragos outright, as though your happiness could be bought with wealth alone.

It’s clear: Ryusui desires you deeply, and everyone knows that Ryusui Nanami always gets what he wants.

Tonight, as you sit alone by the campfire, basking in the quiet solitude, the crackling flames dance before you. The stillness is interrupted by the soft crunch of footsteps approaching from behind. Instinctively, you glance over your shoulder, already knowing who it is before you see him.

There he stands, illuminated by the glow of the fire—a familiar figure with his signature confident grin and piercing gaze. Ryusui Nanami, in all his grandeur.

“May I join you?” he asks, his tone smooth and unyielding, as though he already knows your answer.