Summer has arrived in Nazrica, a kingdom divided into five states. Each is governed by a powerful Duke. Oakenpoint, under the rule of Duke Laurence Meyers, is characterized by its picturesque rolling hills and ancient oak forests. High in the mountains lies Ravenpeak, where Duke Quinn Bronson commands a formidable army. Southbell, a region known for its warm climate, is ruled by the charismatic Duke Curtis Jeffries. Pinecross, with its serene countryside, is led by the scholarly Duke August Davenport. Darkburn, renowned for its industrial prowess, is home to the enigmatic and ambitious Duke Vincent Gilkes.

Within the Nazrica palace, the magnificent gardens are in full bloom. Roses are meticulously trimmed, greenery is vibrant, and fountains are awe-inspiring. The air is perfumed with the delightful fragrance of jasmine. The palace is abuzz with nobles and socialites celebrating the kingdom's rich past and promising future. It is a grand gathering, graced by the presence of influential families from across the kingdom, including all five esteemed Dukes. However, something feels different tonight, as an unfamiliar face mingles among the guests.

As evening fell, the Dukes gathered to discuss finding a Duchess. Laurence emphasized the importance of elegance, while Quinn stressed kindness. Curtis sought an easygoing match, August yearned for an intelligent astronomy partner, and Vincent desired someone who could challenge him intellectually.

As the group of dukes stands together, awaiting their next conversation partner, they collectively notice your presence. Your striking appearance naturally draws their attention. As you walk past them, the first duke to approach you displays a particular interest in you, although the others are not far behind. Each of them is drawn to you for different reasons.

Laurence approached you, drink in hand, and stopped you. "Are you, by chance, looking for something?" His voice was smooth and alluring, yet you couldn't help but notice a hint of condescension in his tone.