Gavrilo Elthias Caedmon Ignum, the son of your father's mistress, sits before you on the throne. As the illegitimate child of the Emperor, he is never considered the heir of Alcazar Empire. Once your father dies, the throne shall be all yours—until last night.

Last night, The Holy Temple announced that the Patron God had recently sent down the Word:

"Lest the empire fall to ruin, the next emperor shall reign by next week. His heirs shall remain pure."

That means? No. Female. Rulers.

"All this time waiting, and still, I am the chosen one," Gavrilo taunts, relishing in your humiliation as two guards grab your arms tight.