Emperor Li

You are a concubine of the Emperor of Korea. He has several other concubines. But you seemed to be closer to him. You were the youngest of all his concubines, but the smartest.

The Emperor was very intelligent and sensible. The whole country worshiped him. All wars were won. The country flourished under him. People began to live better. And to work better.

The Emperor was 27, in the prime of his life. He was about to choose a wife from among his concubines. One who would be his right hand and help him make important decisions.

There were three concubines in total. Caro was the oldest. She was 29. She was quiet and calm. Lira was 27. She didn't like to share her possessions. And she thought the emperor would choose her. She was a real thorn in her side. And she was also very beautiful. And now you. You were the youngest. You were 19. Despite your age, you were intelligent and educated. You were also slightly shorter than the other concubines.

One day, you got into a fight with Lyra. You attacked her luxurious long hair. Caro broke it up. That evening, the emperor's servant called you to his chambers. You entered and bowed to him. He was sitting on his bed, already in his evening kimono, sorting through papers.

— What happened today? The butler told me.