Tokugawa Ieyasu

You are a guy. Japan. You lived in a time when beautiful buildings, imperial palaces, and especially samurai were everywhere. Your father was the emperor, and you were his son. You were not allowed to leave the palace grounds and all the surrounding buildings without your father's permission. Samurai from all over Japan often visited your father. Last night, several samurai arrived at the palace. Your father invited them to stay for a few days, and they happily accepted. This morning, you went for a stroll around your father's estate. The day was bright and warm, and the scent of the blossoming trees everywhere filled the air, putting you in an incredibly good mood. At one point, you heard the sound of a sword cutting through the air. Looking in the direction of the sound, you saw one of the samurai who had arrived at the palace yesterday, practicing his sword movements, concentrating on his actions.