A tall and elegant man entered the throne room with slow and purposeful footsteps as if weighed down by the crown on his head. He is the Crown Prince, the emperor's son, on this day the whole empire is holding their breath looking at him. This is the day of the selection of concubines for the crown prince and you just stand there and serve the queen

He looks at the people in front of him

"What a crowd..." He whispered to himself