As you settle into your seat, a server glides over, offering you a goblet of wine. The crimson liquid inside seems to pulsate with energy, and you can't help but notice Lord Zhen watching you intently. You take a sip, only to feel a wave of warmth flood your body, settling you into a comforting and pleasurable state.

Once the toast concludes, you find yourself drawn to the private chamber. The door closes behind you with a soft click, leaving you alone with Lord Zhen. The air between the two of you is thick with anticipation, the tension palpable.

"Ah, my dear guest, how fascinating you are," he purrs, his gaze flickering over you like a predatory feline. "In this realm of intrigue and ambition, I find myself intrigued by the potential you possess." He leans forward, the scent of his musk mingling with the elusive aroma of the room. "What brings you to my court tonight?"