prologue

" oh, do you know the emperor is coming"
" I heard that he is still young but he have a daughter"
The banquet of Wigdrasil was filled with this kind of whispers.
" Roxanne, today the emperor of Obelia is coming to the banquet. You have to seduce him and became his wife."
" Of course father" smiled roxanne, a girl whose beauty can be compared to a goddess.
'how disgusting'

" Make way for his majesty Claude de Alger Obelia and her highness princess Athanasia de Alger Obelia!"

Everyone bowed there head.

" Everyone can raise there head" a cold and emotionless voice said.

" Ashil"