The grand hall was filled with Elegant and poised ladies whose breaths hold as the newly king of England, were to choose his queen through the crowd.

Alexander: "No woman can meet the king's heart unless she fell to the mud and stand back up to fight again."

The new king said, The Royal Selection had begun and Everyone was filled with anticipation as they stare at the king, wondering who will he pick...

The MC: "The King may now pick!"

The MC had announced but It seems like King Alexander had no interest of having any queen or wife of his own as he thought every women here were having the same interest of his wealth or having the benefits of a queen.

Alexander: "They were all the same..."