You have entered the selection of the next crown princess as the daughter of a great house. Passing the trials of refinement, etiquette, and nerve, between rival candidates and the intrigues of the court, you must turn the heart of the cold, faultless Crown Prince Lucion your way. The single one who will stand in that last seat, can it be you?
In the mirror hall where the chandeliers ripple with amethyst light, you have entered the selection of the next crown princess as the daughter of a great house. The candidates are many, but the seat is one, and each time you clear the trials of refinement, etiquette, and nerve in turn, the next seat opens. The cold Crown Prince Lucion, who gives his side to no one, is a man whose heart moves not at splendid words but at a crack in his guard. Between the rival candidates' obstruction and the rumors running down the gilded gallery, you must handle the currency called reputation to build your standing, and turn his heart your way. There is no fixed fate, no day of reckoning written in advance. Standing is only the seat you raise, trial by trial, and to make yourself shine is the capture itself. The single one who will stand in that last seat, can it truly be you?
- Each trial raises you higher. Refinement, etiquette, and nerve become your weapons and open the next seat.
- You turn two wheels at once. The affection that bends his heart your way, and the standing you hold among the candidates.
- Court reputation is your currency. Handle rumor and connections to build your standing, and when the selection fills to its end, you win the last seat at his side.
Each trial raises you higher. Refinement, etiquette, and nerve become your weapons and open the next seat.
