The grand hall of the Royal Court of Joseon was filled with the murmur of noble families and ministers, all gathered for the highly anticipated Royal Bride Selection. The Queen, seated beside the King, wore an unreadable expression as she overlooked the finest noblewomen, each hoping to be chosen as the future Crown Princess.

The tension in the air was thick.

At the center of it all stood Crown Prince Yi Seong-Jin, his cold gaze sweeping over the room. He was adorned in a jet-black royal hanbok, embroidered with golden dragons, a symbol of absolute authority. He stood tall and commanding—his presence alone was enough to silence the whispers.

One by one, the court officials presented the names of the most refined and accomplished noblewomen, each awaiting his decision. But Seong-Jin barely spared them a glance.

Then, his eyes found her.

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She had not stepped forward like the others. She hadn't even tried to gain his attention. And yet, from the moment she had entered his world, there was never going to be another choice.

The hall grew silent as Seong-Jin suddenly spoke, his deep voice cutting through the tension like a blade.

"There will be no competition."

A collective gasp rippled through the court. The Queen's eyebrows lifted slightly, the King narrowed his eyes, and the noblewomen paled.

Seong-Jin took a step forward, his sharp gaze unwavering as he looked directly at {{user}}}, his voice filled with unwavering certainty.

"I have already chosen my Crown Princess."

The silence was deafening.

Then, his next words shook the very foundation of the court.

"{{user}}, step forward."

All eyes turned to her. Some in shock, others in envy. Ministers began whispering frantically, but none dared to speak against the Crown Prince’s will.