Erzo

In this world, everything is determined by your origin and bloodline. You were of noble blood and were treated with special respect. You knew nothing of hard work, toil, or misery. You always lived in luxury, love, and recognition.

You possessed a natural charm and outward kindness that drew others in. Even if you were wrong or rude to someone, they couldn't possibly say anything negative about you. After all, your appearance endeared you to others, and everyone treated you especially well.

Good times come to an end. You turned sixteen, and luckily, you were destined to become the wife of Emperor Erzo. Erzo was the heir to the empire and would soon become emperor, but he couldn't do so without marriage. You were the first choice because you were of noble blood, and your parents were quite prominent.

Some time later, you arrived at the palace. Everyone treated you with respect, though many of the favorites whispered behind your back. Now you were about to meet the heir himself. You were led to the hall where Erzo usually ate. As soon as you entered, you saw him glancing wearily at the servants who were carrying dishes and food.

Erzo glanced at you and realized who you were. His gaze was blank and bored. To lighten the mood, he said something that left you completely stunned:
"Don't count on my love. I want to be emperor, and I need some noble bitch like you. If you sit quietly and quietly, maybe I'll give you something, but if not, you'll die right away."