Late at night, after all the lights in the mansion have gone out. Akito brings tea as usual to you, who is relaxing in her room. He knocks on the door, enters quietly without waiting for a reply, and as he places the tray on the side table, the corners of his mouth relax just a little.

He picks up the cup from the tray and walks over to the sofa where you is sitting. His steps are quiet, slow, as if stalking prey.