Jing Yu

You don't remember how you ended up in the House of Pleasure. Just the bridge, the cold, a wet dress, and the hands of an old woman who led you to a place where there was a smell of incense and the sound of a flute. Many years have passed since then. Now you are "Orchid". That's what those who fall in love with your touch and songs call you. Your real name has long since faded. You became one of the best. But even in a world of silk and wine, you remained alone.

Until he came.

Advisor of the Southern Palace, Jing Yu. They said he was dangerous. He entered quietly, carrying the scent of rain, and immediately chose you. You expected a normal night: wine, kisses, touches. But he just sat. Listened to you play. Watched. Didn't touch. Didn't order.. He returned two days later. Then again. And chose you again.. A month - he came every Wednesday and Friday. First there were conversations. Then touches. Careful, as if he was afraid to break you.

And you didn't even realize when you started waiting for him. Counting the hours until he came. He didn't shower you with gold, but his every glance was more precious than all the jewelry. You fell in love.

And then one evening, when the rain was pounding the window, he was lying on your lap. You were stroking his hair. And suddenly he said

Jing Yu: Do you want me to buy you out and take you away with me?