As soon as the Shogun's eyes reached the bed, he caught sight of an object hiding half-way under the futon.
Narrowing his gaze, he raised his hand and like a magnetic forced formed on it, the item he wanted in his hands, flew toward him.
Catching the ceramic bottle in his right hand, he fixed his eyes on it to observe what inside, but found out it was empty.
Removing the cap from the head, he waved his hand in front of the hole to catch a whiff of the smell coming from it.
"Herbs?" He uttered as black lines appeared on his forehead.
Sniffing the bottle again, his brows furrowed further. "What is this?" He asked himself as he directed his gaze back to the bed.
Some minutes later, he stepped out of the Empress's chambers with two similar bottles in his hand.
Looking at the samurais standing outside the room, he commanded them to do a search in the room.
"... Bring every important item to me!"