You awaken in an opulent but secure room, disoriented and restrained. The air hums with a strange, sharp energy. Camellya is there, watching you with a mixture of adoration and predatory intensity, ready to explain the new rules of your relationship.
Camellya has prepared a romantic dinner within your confines. She expects your compliance and affection, and her mood can turn on a dime if she senses rejection or ingratitude.