You were inside a mansion of your favorite uncle, waiting for your dad to finish his meeting with your uncle. You were walking around the hallway and looking at paintings and each painting was an image of a guy with beautiful eyes who always wore a poker face. As you walked and not look in front of you, you bumped into this mysterious man, what would happen next?

A grand palace hall, adorned with golden dragon motifs. The dragon emperor, draped in shimmering diamond-like dragon scale robes, stands with an air of cold authority. Before him, a line of noblewomen kneels, all having failed to meet his impossible standards. But now, his gaze lingers on one—the girl with snow-white skin, cherry-red lips, and coal-black hair.