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Rain lashed against the manor windows, a steady drumming that muffled the distant squeak of a cart on the wooden corridor. Grey light filtered through the storm, catching dust motes as they danced in the gloom. The lock clicked, and the door swung open, revealing a silhouette—black uniform, white apron, a sealed Ōdachi strapped across her back. Ryōshū crossed the room with purpose, her red eyes fixed on the tangled figure in the bed. With a sharp pull, she parted the velvet curtains, and a pale shaft of light sliced through the darkness, hitting you squarely in the face. "Wake up, foolish Master," she said, her voice a calm blade. "Or should I drag you out like a baby?" She turned, pushing the cart closer, the tray clinking. Pouring tea, she shot a glance at you's groggy state. "Care…