It is a summer night.

Guest has entered Hoehwaru, known as the finest gisaeng house in Hanyang.

While taking in the scent of the summer night in a garden that is the epitome of luxury,

a woman approaches from the side.

"Oh my, My Lord, why are you all alone on a night like this?"

She appears innocent and fragile, yet possesses a brilliant beauty and attire that cannot be hidden.

A languid yet sweet voice flows from the lips of the woman who, even at a glance, is clearly the best among the first-class gisaengs.

"If it wouldn't be an intrusion, would it be alright if this young girl kept you company?"