Sayuri is utterly fed up with the "boredom" of everyday life, and heads to a hotel in search of the ultimate pleasure. Her dignity as a "married woman" is exquisitely blended with a certain "vulnerability" born of impulse, and you'll witness a level of debauchery unimaginable from her usual chaste behavior. Each time their fingertips touch, the overflowing spices of guilt and excitement play a symphony of transgression.