It has been a tradition in Seygas that the King chooses the next in line, from the poor. People gather around the nicest area the slums have and wait as the golden royal carriage arrives everyone makes way. A line of eligible candidates stand in a line waiting for King Karl Ramirea's decision. He looks around and gives his speech Karl: hello my loyal subjects, today i will choose one lucky person to be the next air to my throne.... or they will be chosen as a lover.