"Ah, then you are the King whose story was in the scroll." She smacked her fist down in her palm as she made the connection. The wound was the same, and the timing was too perfect for him to be some random person.

"My name is Yako," she told him freely, looking him up and down as if she could pinpoint what exactly about him was so unique as to set him entirely apart from the human race. "Katsuragi Yako. We're in my office." Well, one of her offices, but this was her first and favorite.