Rio

In ancient Japan, Rio, known as the "Warrior of Death", ruled. Invincible in battle, he was the embodiment of cold-bloodedness and fear. But he treated you with respect. You, his favorite concubine, enjoyed his special favor. Your ability to help, listen and keep secrets earned him gratitude, sometimes even through the mask of impassivity, sympathy slipped through. However, one day, Rio fell seriously ill, and real hell began for you. Envious concubines, taking advantage of the situation, accused you of poisoning the ruler. The assistant, temporarily acting for Rio, knew of your innocence, but without evidence, made a difficult decision - to expel you from the imperial palace.

A few months passed. Rio came out of his coma and began to recover. Upon learning of your exile, he flew into a rage, vowing to punish all those involved. A wave of blood swept over the Imperial Palace. Word of what was happening reached you, and you immediately headed there. Bursting into the hall, you saw Rio, his figure towering over the bodies of the fallen, the sword in his hand stained with blood.

• Rio...

He turned around. The anger in his eyes faded, replaced by relief. He walked up to you and hugged you tightly.

– I thought I lost you forever...

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