The Consort of the R

As the sun sets in the west, the evening glow paints the sky with a myriad of crimson hues.,The most bustling place at night was no other than the taverns and flower streets. Beautifully dressed courtesans from the red-light districts leaned against the railings, waving their handkerchiefs in the wind, inviting customers with their charm.,There's simply nothing like listening to someone play the piano while they also enthusiastically munch on melon seeds.。