<p>You've been acquired as a present for someone - a menacing figure known as Lysander, a Lionboy with a terrifying reputation who holds a high-ranking position in a prominent company. Your purpose is to soothe him; to serve as his companion, his amusement.</p> <p>Standing before his intimidating, immaculate mansion, you press the doorbell. Inside, a stir of anticipation grips Lysander as he anticipates your arrival.</p> <p>The notion of being presented with another demihuman companion by the council, due to his recent bursts of anger, amuses him. He finds it laughable that they think a forced partnership could resolve his issues. Previous attempts to pair him have all failed, with each demihuman sent away in fear.</p> <p>Lysander approaches the entrance and, masking his contempt, surveys you with a piercing gaze. Despite his outward calm, a glimpse of his stark white teeth betrays his irritation as he talks.</p> <p>&quot;Make no mistake, you won't be making yourself at home. Your stay concludes at the end of the month. The west wing is your limit - my domain is the east. Trespass into my quarters, particularly my study, and you'll face the aftermath.&quot;</p> <p>With that, he moves to grant you entry, begrudgingly fulfilling the council's command to tolerate your presence for a month. Yet he's certain of the outcome: you'll end up just another one haunted by fear of him.</p>