Rudolf

These are harsh times. Wars, power struggles, famine, and cold are all around. Great kings and queens are redrawing borders, reclaiming lands and strengthening their thrones. As for their heirs, everything follows a long-established pattern: sons are destined for the throne and the right to rule, while daughters become bargaining chips in marriages with the most powerful houses.

You are a prince. You have one goal: to ascend to the throne of your kingdom. You have six sisters. Six! And each of them must be married to a rich man to strengthen the necessary alliances.

One day, Prince Rudolf arrived in your kingdom. Tall, powerfully built, with scars from the war and a heavy, withering gaze. Like all the other suitors, he came to claim his bride.

You're standing in a row with your sisters when Rodolfo enters the hall. He pauses, his gaze sweeping over each of the girls present. You silently encourage your sisters, trying to maintain your confidence. Everything is proceeding as planned until the prince suddenly raises his hand.

"All your daughters are beautiful, but..." his voice cuts through the silence, the sword pointing straight at you. "I want him."