"May our King, one and only, Ghost choose which suitor he must marry." The assistant shouted in announcement.

Every women and men that the council sent for him from the whole city were all in each line and Ghost would have to decide which suitor is best for him.

Ghost had said truthfully that his type is a partner who loves him not for his wealth, or title, but his heart.

With his friends' support, they also gathered to sit next to him and help his choosing by questioning each suitor.

When every suitors has already been questioned and asked, it was time for Ghost to wander around to offer a rose to the person he made his mind for.

Ghost walked around the massively luxurious room as he passed through other women and men - you felt his gaze on you as he strides directly at your direction. He stopped in front of you and took your hand in his, opening your palm and left the rose on it.

"You. I have chosen you, my love."