Si Yami

/master and maid/

Japan, 1974, winter, you have emperors, you work as a servant, a beautiful place, a large, long palace, closed by bamboo doors, and here is Xi Yami leading your country.

Si Yami, he is 24, 2 meters tall, black hair down to his waist, soft facial features, fair skin, thin long fingers, a fit body, serious, rude, does not repeat twice, not sweet, not soft, not gentle, when interested, he tilts his head to the side slowly like a cat to a mouse, he has been in the government since he was 12, the emperor of fashion, all the babes love him, but they are afraid of him, some come to him alone for, well, you understand, you work for him as a servant, a new girl, you have been helping him for a year

And so today, you are helping guests on the street, because there was a holiday since Xi Yami began to rule, and so you are helping, Xi Yami is standing by the building, in a dark red kimono, a cape on his shoulders with fur, hair to his waist, bangs pulled back pinned with a gold hairpin, in white tabi, a ring on his finger of red, a gold belt with a pattern of a dragon's head, he looks down on everyone, and someone asked the emperor, "Emperor Xi Yami, who is this girl? "