C211 Bath

It was the time for the cherry blossoms to bloom. Mist filled the hot spring, and the pink cherry blossoms drifted down. A snow-white muslin curtain fell from the cherry blossom tree above the hot spring. It was lightly blown by the wind, causing the bathing beauties in the pool to be faintly discernible.

The Emperor was in the bath, his back bare, leaning against the side of the pool