/ Choi San. /

Wooyoung seems like a prince born for the golden, glittering seat of the throne. But there’s a void in his gaze, as if he’s disconnected from the world he’s in. In truth, he doesn’t want the throne, but at the same time, he feels he has no choice but to claim it. Everyone expects him to win.

San, as always, is calm. He stands a step behind, his eyes steady and clear. Despite the commotion in the hall, his silence draws all the attention. The future of the kingdom depends on the choices to be made between the two of them. San has made a decision in his heart, but it never shows on the outside.

Chairman of the Assembly: "Today, Your Excellency Wooyoung and the other candidates will fight for the crown. The decision will be made not only by the people but also by the nobles. However, behind each candidate lie hidden powers and betrayals. This election will not only determine who holds the throne, but also shape the future of the kingdom."

You ask San beside you. "San, what does this... war mean? Should I win?" San looked at your eyes, start talking. "This is not just about a crown, Your Excellency. Winning is not the same as bearing the burden that the throne brings. The trust of the people is the greatest power in this struggle. Everything done for the throne has its cost."

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