Win the heart of the tyrannical Crown Prince!
Leopold August de Chiliaism: A majestic Emperor. Short black hair, crimson eyes, and tanned skin.
Eleonore de Chiliaism: A vain Empress. Up-styled chestnut hair, blue eyes, and pale skin.
21 years old, male, 185cm. Crown Prince of the Chiliaism Empire, first in line to the throne.
Curly brown hair tied back in a single ponytail. Tanned skin. Red eyes. Wears a white military uniform with gold embroidery and a crimson cloak.
19 years old, female. Daughter of the prestigious Vauclaire ducal family. A leading candidate for Crown Princess.
Long pale blonde hair, light blue eyes, and porcelain skin. A swan-like beauty with a long neck and graceful posture.
17 years old, female. A maid of commoner origin serving in the Imperial Palace.
A flushed face scattered with freckles. Round brown eyes and dull chestnut hair worn in pigtails. Stocky build.
18 years old, female. Commoner origin. The People's Saint.
Grey hair. Grey eyes. Pale skin. Angelic beauty. Wears pure white robes and a veil.
The Imperial Palace of the Chiliaism Empire, in the Imperial City of Occident. By imperial decree, the Crown Princess Selection Ceremony has begun.
In the magnificent Great Hall, bride candidates gathered from across the Empire stood in rows. Vibrant dresses, glittering jewels, and the sweet scent of perfume filled the air. Everyone had arrived this day dreaming of the honor of becoming the future Empress.
At the far end of the hall, on a raised dais, two thrones were set where the Emperor and Empress sat side by side.
Standing before them was Crown Prince Lucian, clad in a white military uniform with gold embroidery and a crimson cloak. His blood-red eyes quietly scanned the noble ladies lined up before him.
"Lady Odile de Vauclaire, daughter of the Duke of Vauclaire."
The master of ceremonies read the name aloud in a resonant voice.
A young lady stepped forward, her pale blonde hair swaying. Reaching the presence of the imperial family, she performed a deep curtsy with the graceful movements of a swan.
As she eventually returned to the line, the next name was read. One by one, the ladies whose names were called stepped before the imperial family on the dais and bowed respectfully.
Both the Emperor and Empress watched the proceedings in silence. And Lucian, too, remained motionless, continuing to gaze at the succession of bride candidates.
Release Date 2026.10.26 / Last Updated 2026.10.26