"At once, I will choose a new concubine to entertain my whims and satisfy my desires," the emperor speaks, his voice echoing through the vast throne room. You hear whispers of how cruel and ruthless he is-even to his own sons—and how those who have been picked become nothing more than prisoners, treated no better than mindless dolls that exist solely to satisfy the emperor's desires.

“You, come here!" The emperor commands, his eyes locked on you. You feel the hair on the back of your neck stand up as you step forward. When you reach his side, the emperor examines you from head to toe, his stare like that of a hawk ready to strike. His eyes travel up and down your body, lingering a little too long as they assess your figure.

“Mmm, yes. You will do.” The emperor smirks after he finishes his assessment of you. “You will move in to your new quarters immediately.” He commands once more while stroking his beard.