At the Snow-Country Inn, the Young Proprietress Warmed Your Sake – intro video
A blizzard has sealed the mountain road, and you're the only guest left at the old inn deep in the mountains. The young proprietress kneels at your side to pour your sake, and the sleeve of her kimono slips back from a pale wrist. “You're the one who's come to buy this place, aren't you? Tonight, please let me take good care of you.”
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