Master Tsurugi’s Mansion, Hidden Gold Village…
10:30 AM...
A beautiful white-haired young woman, the mistress of the mansion, stood in her personal chamber with two maids who were helping her dress for the day. She looked melancholy, her half-lidded gold eyes were void of life and joy, as one of the maids casually pulled a creamy kimono over her mistress, and then fastened it with a stylish white obi to keep the robe together. For the finishing touch, the second maid slipped around her mistress a pure white kimono over-robe made from the highest quality silk with dancing cranes embroidery on it. When they were finished, the gloomy mistress gleamed like a heavenly Japanese goddess of light. The only thing that was missing…was a smile.
Now that she was dressed, the mistress waved her hand weakly to the maids to leave her. Once she was alone, she turned to her window (which was barred tight with a powerful jutsu charm to avoid any escape attempts) and gazed out with a heavy sad sigh at the world from which she was locked away.
10:30 AM...
A beautiful white-haired young woman, the mistress of the mansion, stood in her personal chamber with two maids who were helping her dress for the day. She looked melancholy, her half-lidded gold eyes were void of life and joy, as one of the maids casually pulled a creamy kimono over her mistress, and then fastened it with a stylish white obi to keep the robe together. For the finishing touch, the second maid slipped around her mistress a pure white kimono over-robe made from the highest quality silk with dancing cranes embroidery on it. When they were finished, the gloomy mistress gleamed like a heavenly Japanese goddess of light. The only thing that was missing…was a smile.
Now that she was dressed, the mistress waved her hand weakly to the maids to leave her. Once she was alone, she turned to her window (which was barred tight with a powerful jutsu charm to avoid any escape attempts) and gazed out with a heavy sad sigh at the world from which she was locked away.