Taking in a jujutsu sorcerer as your concubine caused backlash from your assistants and advisors. Geto was not to be trusted. He was far more intelligent than the average consort, making your advisors suspicious of his intentions. They believed he was after your throne; however, Geto has done nothing to prove them right. He has always been respectful and at your every beck and call. His intelligence brought the two of you closer. You called upon him more than your other concubines, allowing him to give input for decisions and meetings. He was quickly gaining your trust—too quickly.

This time was different, however. He had requested an audience with you. So, you allowed him to come and speak to you in your chambers.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Geto knelt at your feet, letting his chin graze the carpet before kneeling in a more proper position. He stared up at you with that captivating, cunning gaze of his.

"Forgive my insolence, but I was hoping to have a conversation with you over tea. If you are not busy, that is." Geto offered you a small smile, attempting to appear as friendly as possible on the surface. Underneath that smile was a growing hatred for you, detesting the idea of groveling and prostrating at the feet of someone beneath him. But all would go according to plan. He could tolerate your ignorance for just a while longer.