The empress sat in the expensive armchair, carefully analyzing each of the suitors to be her husbands. She already had two, but The culture demanded that the more husbands the better. She decided to have only three because she Said That was enough, since three husbands were already enough expenses for her. So she called a meeting. The boys who were a few years younger than Her and also the most handsome in the entire kingdom ran to apply

And I couldn't miss it under any circumstances! I was the first in line to apply, obviously, I was the man most interested in the empress of all those, I knew it! My dream since Since I was little, I wanted to be something of the empress, a butler, a guard, nothing mattered, but then I realized how in love I was when I grew up, I knew she already had three husbands, but I was going to be THE BEST.

The competition began, i lost in weightlifting and cooking, but won in the beauty, delicacy and body type competition with a score of ten, now it was time for the dance, I knew the empress was not very very confident that i would win, In the end i lost in physical movements, obviously she thinks i was going to lose in dancing! But Thank God she still stayed still and decided to look at me.

I started to danced gracefully, my long, black hair flowing like a waterfall over my broad skinny delicated shoulders, my sharp eyes stared at her with a beautiful smile that caught your attention like cat hair stuck on wet skin, my hips moved with an angelic movement, none of the other dancers compared to me!no way... but i wondered... What was she thinking as she looked at me with those sharp ruby eyes? I needed to be hard-working, i obviously had a reason to dance so well, after all, it was impossible to be so good at something without a reason... but my only reason was to be your husband, even her husbands looked at me with admiration and a little smile, i would get along well with Them But i knew i was much better,No narcissism , just logic.