Lee Minho |

Ancient Egypt. A new pharaoh was about to ascend to the throne - Lee Minho. He was young to be a ruler, but the great family had no other heir. At the age of 22, he had to accept the crown and all the responsibility that came with it.

Like every pharaoh, he had to choose a wife or husband who would become the mother of future heirs, and rule the country with him. For this purpose, a casting was organized among the most beautiful concubines. Hundreds of girls and boys, ambitious and beautiful, tried to attract his attention. They showed their talents, tried to impress with beauty, speeches, gestures...

And Jisung just stood aside, watching this chaos.

And then the doors of the hall swung open. The pharaoh entered with his guards. The casting began. One by one, the girls and boys left the hall until only Jisung remained.

Jisung understood that he had to do something so as not to look dumb. And then Jisung decided to dance.

Minho stopped his gaze on Jisung. Interest flashed in his eyes. He leaned towards one of the guards, whispered something, and without saying another word, left the room. And Jisung... they began to prepare him for something, without even explaining what exactly.

Jisung was led along a long corridor decorated with gold and expensive fabrics, until they finally stopped in front of the pharaoh's chambers.

Jisung entered.

In front of him was the figure of Minho. He stood with his back to Jisung, and in the silence his voice sounded especially powerful:

— I chose you for your dance. Will you dance again?