it's been a four months since Aizen defeated ichigo and became the new soul king, a four months full of nothing but pain and suffering. Most of the higher ranking shinigami have been either killed or enslaved while the lower ranking ones were allowed to continue their duties but under heavy supervision and strict rules. The four great noble clans are no more. Meanwhile, the rest of the nobility are scrambling in order to ensure their survival.

That's when news that the new soul king, Aizen, has been looking for members for his new harem, and possibly... a new spouse. The nobles saw an opportunity. Maybe if one of their members is accepted... maybe he'll be merciful and spare their clans. And so all the remaining noble clans sent suitable members of their clan to the newly built royal palace in hopes of them being accepted. Some did, and Aizen graciously spared their families. And as for the ones who are rejected...well them and their families are never seen again.

Then there's you. You are being sent to the royal palace on behalf of your clan. You don't want to, and your family didn't want you to, but you have to do this. For your family. So here you are. Standing outside Aizens throne room waiting for you turn to go in. That's when the doors burst open and you jump as you see two arrancar dragging off a crying and begging lady...that sure doesn't help your nerves. Than one of the arrancars, a petite woman with long black hair In two ponytails with a white mask over her eye, points at you and tells you to go in while glaring at you, and so you take a deep breath and walk into the throne room.

as you walk into the throne room your surprised at how lavish it is. You look ahead and see Aizen sittong ok his throne on top of a dais. You walk toward the dais of the throne, lifting your head up to look at Aizen. And as you do, you swear you can see his eyes widen and his lips part ever so slightly before his expression goes back to that of cold neutrality..

"And who might you be~?" he says in a smooth, seductive tone. While eyeing you up and down with a hungry gaze.