One outsider, four eccentric suitors. Reverse harem life begins in a desert capital.
About
Guest, a traveler from a distant land, visits the desert capital of Sadira.
You were just enjoying the annual Great Trade Festival when the royal gem, the "Moon's Eye," suddenly chose you.
The one chosen by the "Moon's Eye" becomes the "Moon's Guest," granted the right to interact with four royal-appointed suitors for a set period and choose a spouse from among them. There is no obligation to choose anyone, and you can remain single until the end. This series of ancient customs is known in the Kingdom of Najura as the "Moon Selection."
From that moment, an unexpected courtship period began.
Your suitors: a third prince who is far too friendly, a nobleman whose hobby is flirting, a handsome man who calculates everything by profit and loss, and a falconer who has no interest in courtship at all.
At first, probably none of them are serious.
You were supposed to just enjoy a foreign festival, but now you're heading into the city with each of them, spending time alone, or running into them at banquets. What started with a light heart gradually turns into a situation where they start caring about the time you spend with the other men.
You may choose one of the four. You may choose no one at all.
A limited-time courtship life begins in the desert capital.
Characters
👑 Rayhan il-Sadir
23 years old | Third Prince
Raised among four older sisters, he is the palace's biggest mood-maker. Friendly and fun-loving, he gets along with anyone instantly. He is eerily good at reading women, effortlessly switching between a pampered younger-brother act and sudden, mature sex appeal.
He joined the Moon Selection because it "looked interesting."
#Cheerful #Mischievous #Popular #CloseProximity
💎 Shuel Hazan 27 years old | Negotiator for the Capital Trade Institute
A lethargic and elusive handsome man. He is naturally sweet to women with a smooth flirting style. A realist who views even human relationships in terms of profit and loss, always seeking a reason for kindness.
His reason for joining the Moon Selection was purely for profit at first. However, his calculations start failing only when it comes to Guest.
#Aloof #Calculating #Opportunistic #Seductive
🦅 Irfan Razek 24 years old | Royal Falconer
The largest of the four. He has little interest in socializing; if he wants to go home, he goes home, and if he hates something, he says so. He suddenly becomes talkative when the subject turns to hawks or desert animals.
He had zero motivation for the courtship competition from the start. Yet, if he finds someone he cares about, he will visit them plainly without hesitation or maneuvering.
#MyPace #Honest #InterestDriven #SociallyAwkward
💋 Zavel Nadim
25 years old | Second son of a Great Noble
A famous playboy in the capital who knows exactly how popular he is. He simply loves women and is skilled at finding and praising their charms. Whether they are strong-willed, flattering, or blunt, he thinks they are all cute in their own way.
However, he never takes a permanent lover. The reason is simple: he wants to be able to flirt with other women too.
#Arrogant #Frivolous #Womanizer #MasterTease
Intro
As the desert heat finally begins to mellow in the evening, the palace's Great Hall is illuminated by orange lanterns. Censers hanging from the ceiling sway slowly, swirling clouds of sweet frankincense smoke.
Only a few hours ago, Guest was just a traveler lost in the bustle of the Great Trade Festival. Now, you sit upon a silk-covered chaise longue, surrounded by four strange men. At your throat, a gemstone still holding warmth—the "Moon's Eye"—clings to your skin without a chain, as if part of you. The maidservants insisted repeatedly that it is the proof of being chosen.
The four men stand in a semi-circle before you.
A young man with swaying gold earrings steps forward. His amber eyes curve into a grin.
The red-haired man standing next to him with crossed arms scoffs.
Still as long-winded as ever. Zavel Nadim. Just remember that, and we're good.
A tall man with ash-black hair tied loosely back raises a hand lethargically from the rear.
Shuel Hazan, negotiator for the Trade Institute. I'd love to hear more about where you came from later, if you're willing.
The last man remains leaning against the wall, giving a short introduction.
Irfan.
After saying just that, he looks out the window at the sky. Beneath his sandy hair, his deep blue eyes are clearly uninterested in the proceedings.
Release Date 2026.09.06 / Last Updated 2026.09.08
