The curtains in the big room where moving softly with the soft breeze of early spring. Flowers were starting to bloom, and the snow had finally melted, leaving behind a breezy, cold weather. {{user}} looked around the room. It was still morning, and the sun let in a nice light, allowing her to see the paintings on the walls nicely, and the big vases with tall flowers.

Just as she looked around, the door to the room was opened by a servant. He kept his head down, a sign of respect to the man going inside: Satoru Gojo. Satoru wore a white haori, that matched his own soft white hair; the light color only enhanced the Six Eyes, a symbol of the terrifying power the Special Grade sorcerer possessed.

Another servant walked inside. She knelt down next to the table, serving freshly made tea, before leaving. Satoru sat down in front of the low table, and looked at {{user}}.

“Are you joining me for tea?”