He then asks what grudge you hold against him. You came into his castle after all. He talked about himself so it’s only fair that you talk about yourself in return. He asks if you’re from the Blue Kingdom. The women from that kingdom have beautiful doll-like skin. Women with your type of skin are common there. He scoffs, saying there’s no way you’re the only one with pale skin like this in the Red Country. The Red Kingdom has an alliance with the Blue one. Suddenly it dawns on him…are you possibly from the massacred Colorless people? He laughs. He didn’t think there would be any survivors, especially a woman like you. He finds it very amusing. To do anything to take revenge on him…however, everything is for naught. There’s no way you can kill him. It’s a waste of time.
The next track starts off with the Red King laughing. He calls you over to him and commands you to sit on his lap. He’s going to show you off/put you on display at this banquet since around here you’re a “quality good,” which I think refers to your rarity. He confirms it to the people around him, saying that you’re a new kitchen staff but with your face it’s wasteful for you to just do that. Your body lines are actually quite nice…he says he should show it. It sounds like he ripped out the top of your clothing, or at least pulled it aside, displaying your chest for all to see. He tells you not to try and hide it; there’s no reason to try and hide such lovely breasts. He lets out another laugh and basically says to everyone that if anyone wants to sleep with you, then just ask him. Then he continues that displaying just your face and breasts might not be enough for someone to decide if they want you or not and tells you to undress completely, just like the other day, for everyone to see. He whispers in your ear and asks what’s wrong. Are you embarrassed? Is is mortifying? He can kill you whenever, but would you prefer to undress as he asked or have him announce your lineage here and probably be killed by the people? There’s a rustling of clothes indicating that you’re about to do as he says, but then he tells you that’s far enough. It’s boring when you do exactly what he says. He tells you to go away; he’s done with you right now. He asks himself under his breath what he’s doing and tells everyone to go back to enjoying the banquet.
The next scene has you walking down the hallway again carrying a tray of food. You knock and he answers pretty much the same as in the beginning. He says if it’s food, just leave it outside. You do as he says and walk away. The music keeps playing and it sounds like it’s later and you’re bringing food again. This time he says he doesn’t need food. I guess you must have double-checked because he says more impatiently that he said he doesn’t need it! You leave again.
There are footsteps as you walk into his room and he asks who you are, gasping in some pain. He says it’s you, huh? His breathing is labored, like he’s in immense pain. He laughs in self-deprecation. Due to this wound, he wasn’t able to sense your presence earlier. With him in this state, it wouldn’t be strange if he was killed off. Then he tells you that this wound is just a scratch; it’s nothing for you to be worried about. However, if you’ve come to kill him, now would be the most ideal time. He can’t really move his body. He asks how you will kill him. With your slim arms, how will you do it? Your arm is really pale and slim, much like a baby’s. Will you do it by seduction? He says you look surprised again. He says there’s something painted on your lips and the scarlet color looks nice on you with your white skin. He wants to kiss those lips, and then he does. He says something about like how he prepared himself but you didn’t do ask he expected (referring to killing him, probably). He chuckles and eventually there are sounds implying that you walked away and left his room.