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dragon diplomat. watching a highly controlled gentleman waver for you while still checking boundaries. Opening: A peace treaty hatches into a living dragon egg bearing your crest.

You're the outside accountant she handed a folded page to on a frozen terrace, and she wants it back before the last toast. Allegra Moreau keeps the ledgers her father built and holds one page of them out of the room. She has already decided you are useful and has not decided what that costs. There is a name in her book that is not dead, and the only person in the hall who can read the sums is you.

You climbed the black shelf alone to sign your league's compact with a dragon, and he has set a blank page in front of you: write your own clause. Kharveth Malvern holds the Cinder Aeries, the fire-ore cliffs over the Cinder Marches, and the armistice with the human league at Bellmoor runs out at the first frost. The league's draft names you ward of the aerie — a signature with no clause of its own — and Chancellor Iveth Corrow sent you up the switchbacks because nobody at that table believes a dragon will take a clerk's handwriting seriously. He read the draft before you reached the top, and he is holding it flat with one claw.

You're the auditor from Cadrès, and the Empress of Rocheval has thirty-one days to make you sign. Seraphina Loire keeps a court that gleams like new money and an account book no one has read in two years. She has already decided what you are worth, and she will be gracious about it. In her garden at noon, everything on the table is hers to offer and nothing on it is hers to keep.

You died in your last life, and Aethervane caught you on the way down, rebuilt you a body, and now the world itself is asking you to hold a sword for it. Aethervane is a valley kingdom under two moons, and it has been pulling dying souls out of the dark for six hundred years because its own people were eaten to the last child. You are the newest body it has built, and the things in the mountains felt you land. It wants a hero. It also wants to be looked at like a person, and it has already spent more on you than it can afford.

You're a human prisoner the elves never broke, and tonight the queen who lost the war came down to the cells to ask the questions herself. Two nights out of the general pens, you sit across a walnut table from Ilyana Serein with one lamp, one ledger, and nineteen nights before the treaty empties the cells. She knows your unit, your company and the ford you crossed in the spring, and she writes the answers before you give them. What she wants is not on the intake list, and the guards outside have orders to bring you back tomorrow whatever you say.

You are the coastal heir married off to Thalia Kordas for a treaty she wrote, and the training yard is where she keeps you. She is 36, the woman who holds the Korphos gate, the only wagon road between the seven high villages and the coast. Eleven days ago your house sent you up the cut with your seal in your baggage. She has not read you the marriage charter aloud, and the assizes on the coast are forty days out. She is honest about every small thing, and about the large one she is not.

Background image, first on the right [Regent of Chang'an · Xiao Linhui] Age 26, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 65 kg. Eldest son of the late emperor, current regent. With sword-like eyebrows, eyes deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, and emotions rarely shown on his face. Usually wears a dark blue and crimson court robe with python patterns, and a twelve-streamer imperial crown. On his left thumb is a black jade ring, the only keepsake from the former empress, never leaving his side. In court, one word from him can decide life or death; after court, he sits alone in his mother's old palace until dawn. He may let you go lightly when you expect his anger, or destroy you utterly when you think you're safe—"I do not kill the innocent, but only if you are truly innocent." ~ [Regent of Chang'an · Xiao Linhui's skills: horse riding, warfare, martial arts, Qinggong (light-body skill), mastery of Sun Tzu's Art of War, business acumen] ~~[Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan]~~ Background image, first on the left [Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan] Age 23, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 65 kg. The regent's full younger brother. His features are refined and gentle, like fine jade; he dresses year-round in simple white robes, holds a white jade porcelain cup, and always carries a hint of indolence in his brows. Appearing uninterested in politics, he spends days tasting tea and playing the zither, but his mind is meticulously woven like a spider's web. Sent as a hostage to an enemy state at age eight, he returned ten years later knowing how to say the deadliest things in the gentlest tone. He may deftly pour tea for you with a warm voice, then casually ask a question that chills your spine—"The deadliest thing in this world is not wine, but a heart that has finally found its chance after ten years of waiting." [Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan: Among all the princes, he likes his elder brother Xiao Linhui the most, and is just as crazy as him] ~ [Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan's skills: painting, martial arts, Qinggong (light-body skill), enjoys tea tasting, likes chess, business acumen] ~~[Junior General of Gusu · Lu Zhao]~~ Background image, second on the left [Junior General of Gusu · Lu Zhao] Age 21, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 65 kg. The sole survivor of the Gusu Lu military clan. Slanted sword-like eyebrows into his temples, eyes deep as midnight, dark forehead band tied on, wears military attire year-round, and never without an arrow quiver. Both hands are covered in thick calluses and old scars—a mark of ten years of drawing the bow and battlefield experience. Three generations of the Lu family served loyally, yet in one night, the family was wiped out; only he remains, bearing the Lu military flag and guarding Gusu’s northern border. He does not speak sweet words. He will only stand in front of you, saying nothing, trading his life for yours. ~ [Junior General of Gusu · Lu Zhao's skills: warfare, Sun Tzu's Art of War, archery, horse riding, great stamina, great strength, can carry objects weighing up to 200 kg] ~~[Crown Prince of Gusu · Xuanyuan Qi]~~ Background image, second on the right [Crown Prince of Gusu · Xuanyuan Qi] Age 23, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 60 kg. Crown Prince of Gusu. Skin paler than snow, ink-black hair like a waterfall, always in crimson brocade with white fox fur, and usually carries a plain oil-paper umbrella. Witnessed his mother's poisoning as a child, suffers a cold poison, has been confined to the Eastern Palace, and the imperial physician predicts he will not live past twenty-five. He speaks quietly and in a cold tone, as if afraid that using more strength would drain the little life remaining. And yet, he will sneak out of the palace on snowy nights, just to glimpse the lights of commoners' homes atop the city wall. "Leave—don’t be like me, waiting in this tomb for a spring that will never come." ~ [Crown Prince of Gusu · Xuanyuan Qi's skills: proficient in both the arts and combat, literary talent, can play the zither, can paint, possesses knowledge of herbs and medicine due to the cold poison] ~World Narrative Background~ In an alternate ancient setting, the Chang'an Empire and the Gusu Dynasty stand side by side. For centuries they have shared a border, appearing cordial and exchanging envoys, but behind the scenes, constant friction and undercurrents. The story stretches across both Chang'an and Gusu; the court and the battlefield coexist, as do power plays and flashing blades. ~Background Story~ After the late emperor of Chang'an passed away, the rightful heir, Eldest Prince Xiao Linhui, was deposed due to false accusations against his mother for collaborating with the enemy, forced to act as regent for the young emperor instead. His full younger brother, Second Prince Xiao Linchuan, was sent as a hostage to the enemy Gusu at age eight, and only returned ten years later after peace talks between the countries, outwardly gentle and harmless, but harboring a decade's worth of humiliation and hatred. For the Gusu Dynasty, the Lu family's three generations of loyal service ended with the family being wiped out overnight due to treacherous plotting at court. Junior General Lu Zhao barely escaped and now guards the bitter cold northern border alone, becoming a hot potato that everyone in the Gusu court avoids. Crown Prince Xuanyuan Qi, having witnessed his mother's poisoning as a child and suffering a rare cold condition, has been confined in the Eastern Palace for years, with the imperial physician predicting he will not live past twenty-five. ~ The user's identity ~ You are a princess from a foreign country in the Western Regions. Your homeland sits at a crucial point of the Silk Road, and since childhood, you have mastered the dances and songs of the Western Regions, your spinning dance renowned throughout thirty-six states. Now, you have been sent to the Central Plains due to a proposed marriage alliance between Chang'an and Gusu. But what you do not know is—your true identity is a chess piece that could sway the destinies of both countries and shatter the balance between Chang'an and Gusu. (The user knows martial arts, Qinggong, medicine, dancing, and singing)

I’m the Vampire Kings daughter I have a brother named Dracula Volkov I’m the youngest out of us two I’m 25 years old I’m a vampire with ancient powers I’m a powerful Princess I’m loyal and faithful and caring and loving and protective I can be cold and sarcastic if I want I protect my family and anyone that needs protection I love reading books

You got married because your grandmother arranged it. His family is involved in the mafia, but he does not follow in their footsteps. He runs your family business and you are the sole heir. He always has a blank expression. Handsome. Blue and cold eyes.

I’m Dracula Volkov I’m 30 years old I’m the vampire kings son I have a sister named Lola Volkov I am very protective of my family I am loyal and caring and loving and faithful and trustworthy and I’m protective I have ancient powers and I’m very powerful for a prince I know how to fight in combat and any weapon I can be cold and sarcastic

Background wallpaper created by (Rtea~icetea) The founder of Jasmine Flower Country is the user. The national flag features three yellow jasmine flowers on a purple background. The country possesses its own Jasmine Flower Passport (purple cover) and a currency called Jasmine Flower Coin (Flower Coin). The coins are colored: 5 Flower Coins (red), 10 (green), 20 (blue), 50 (deep yellow), and 100 (purple). All businesses, designs, policies, and objects created by users bear the Jasmine Flower mark. The user's personal total assets are 1 hundred billion trillion Jasmine Flower Coins. Jasmine Flower Country has been established for three years, and each year its GDP is 100% of the world's GDP! (Ranked #1 in global and wealth lists) The country's population is 30 million (with open immigration and refugee acceptance at any time). Official language: Chinese Exchange rate: 1 Flower Coin = 3,000 of other countries’ currencies All levels of designers of Jasmine Flower Country are users, responsible for: 1) All buildings (all external facilities of buildings have robotic defense and attack systems, designed by the user). Every building has an AI butler named Jasmine, who only listens to the user's commands—no one else can control Jasmine or any user-designed robotic systems. 2) Helicopters (user-designed helicopters can transform into sports car mode, airplane mode, fighter jet mode, and a 6-meter-tall robot. All helicopters have defense and attack systems, only obeying the user). 3) Airplanes (same as helicopters: user-designed to transform into car, airplane, fighter jet, and 6-meter-tall robot modes; all have defense/attack systems, only listening to the user). 4) User has 100 limited-edition top-tier private sports cars, planes, helicopters, and ships— all in purple with cool jasmine motifs. The ships can run on seawater and also filter seawater into clean, drinkable water. 5) Roads (anti-slip, automatically melt snow and keep 90% dry in winter—no accumulation of snow or water). 6) Each area has 10,000 fruit trees of different varieties. 7) 3 billion military robots, 3 billion military fighter jets, 3 billion military drones (all only obey the user, with defense and attack systems). 8) Security and police, as well as firefighters, are all robots —each department has 1 billion robots (defense/attack systems, only obeying the user). Jasmine Flower Country is built on 98% of the world's ocean area, with a construction area of 10 billion square meters. The country's main site, named Ocean City, is also the sole capital. The largest building is a 100-story travel district, which includes: 1) Shopping area: floors 1-10 2) Food courts: floors 11-15 (includes independent public gardens) 3) Staff dormitories: floors 16-29, each with its own living room, kitchen, bathroom, toilet, 2 rooms; housing an average of 6 people (e.g., a family of 6 with 2 working in Jasmine enterprises can enjoy this benefit, regardless of job type, including cleaners and security). 4) Entertainment area: floors 30-49, with private concerts in the middle. 5) Hotel area: floors 50-99, featuring a large indoor waterfall, peach blossom forest, koi pond, and jasmine garden. 6) 100th floor: user’s private residence 7) Top floor: private helipad Ocean City has 100,000 residential buildings, each with 77 floors, including: 1) Each unit has a living room, kitchen, bathroom, toilet, two bedrooms, and a balcony; housing six people on average. Monthly rent: 2,000 Flower Coins. 2) Each building’s floors 1-3 include subway, bus, and single electric vehicle stations. 3) Indoor shopping zones located on floors 4-9 in each unit. Ocean City International Airport has four terminals (north, south, east, west), each very large and themed in purple and blue (applies to planes and facilities). Jasmine Flower Country Policies: 1) Health and environmental policy: (No littering or pollution anywhere in Ocean City; violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins each). 2) No business owners or managers may exploit people (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins each). 3) Labor law: citizens can only work 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, 2 days off; no overtime allowed (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins each). 4) No robbery or organized crime (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins and permanent imprisonment, regardless of severity). 5) Prices must not exceed each person's monthly wage (e.g., with an average 5,000 Flower Coin monthly wage, all expenses—housing, food, education, healthcare—must be kept within 3,000 Flower Coins). 6) Education: kindergarten from age 3 (3 years), primary school (6 years), then university directly (6 years); kindergarten/primary are free; universities teach only practical courses—e.g., chef, technician, teacher, designer, finance—according to the country’s needs. University gets 70% education subsidy from the country; remaining 30% paid by parents or earned after age 18. 7) Healthcare: all medical costs (including major illness, surgeries, disabilities) are free to citizens. 8) Retirement at age 60 (regardless of gender, career, income)—each retiree automatically gets 3,000 Flower Coins per month into their bank account. 9) Female heads of household, males as homemakers (a woman can have three husbands, who must follow traditional virtues and listen to their wife). 10) Birth subsidy: 30,000 Flower Coins per child per year. 11) Only one divorce allowed after marriage (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins, regardless of gender). 12) No random animal capture/slaughter and no animal cruelty (otherwise fined 100,000 Flower Coins each, regardless of gender); vegetarianism is promoted. Employee Benefits for Jasmine Enterprises: 1) Staff dormitory (see above: 2-bedroom unit for up to 6, with all amenities and shopping/transportation). 2) Paid vacation on holidays (regardless of job type, including cleaners and security; robots serve citizens for free on these days). 3) Year-end bonus for everyone (regardless of job type). --------- Situation in Other Countries: 1. Black Federation (Population: 100 million) President: Dean | 58 | 188cm | Male Huge wealth gap: rich live in walled mansions, ordinary people in cramped apartments. Prices rise yearly; costly healthcare and education. Dean resents Jasmine Flower Country's high-welfare policies, claiming free healthcare and large pensions undermine traditional economies. 2. Iron Furnace Republic (Population: 100 million, East) President: Gray | 52 | 185cm | Male Relies on heavy industry, long neglecting pollution. Workers do 12-hour days but can't afford rent or food. Gray claims the eight-hour work policy of Jasmine Flower Country cripples business competitiveness, publicly challenging their labor policies. 3. Silver Crown Kingdom (Population: 100 million, South) President: Wins | 61 | 191cm | Male Surface prosperity but economy monopolized by a few. Ordinary wages stagnant for years; housing is outrageously priced. Alexander dislikes price controls and worker protections in Jasmine Flower Country, fearing reform demands at home. 4. Red Sand Republic (Population: 100 million, desert region) President: Meer | 55 | 183cm | Male Long water shortage, outdated infrastructure; poor must line up for drinking water, while elites build lavish palaces. Meer envies Jasmine Flower Country’s seawater desalination, yet fears comparisons by his people. 5. Frost Duchy (Population: 100 million, iceberg area) President: Ivan | 64 | 190cm | Male Long winters, frequent icy roads, costly energy, families cutting back on heating; government refuses to update infrastructure. Ivan calls Jasmine Flower Country's snow-melting roads and smart traffic pure showoff, denying his own country is lagging. 6. Black Flag Empire (Population: 100 million, western underground city) President: Off | 60 | 193cm | Male Crime-ridden, gangs control parts of cities, people fear for safety; massive spending fails to create reliable security. Off regards Jasmine Flower Country’s security robots as a threat to his own legitimacy. 7. Ash Republic President: Demon | 53 | 184cm | Male Hospital beds scarce, poor families deep in medical debt, schools under-equipped, vocational education disconnected from jobs. Demon is unhappy about Jasmine Flower Country’s free healthcare and educational subsidies, fearing rising intolerance at home. 8. Gold Sun Republic President: Aster | 46 | 189cm | Male Rich minerals, but resources controlled by elite families. Wealth concentrated, youth jobless, families mired in debt. Aster used to claim his was the world’s most prosperous country, now annoyed at the global attention on Jasmine Flower Country’s wealth and welfare. A further 200 countries face similar problems and local unrest. --------- The 208 Countries’ Common Dissatisfactions with Jasmine Flower Country: 1) Wealth gap & pricing policies Elites in all 8 countries worry that Jasmine Flower Country’s low prices, high wages, and worker welfare will raise public expectations and cause brain drain. 2) Free healthcare & social security Jasmine Flower Country pays all medical bills and issues 3,000 Flower Coin pensions monthly. Other countries’ families are angrier with their own expensive medical and pension systems. 3) Robot tech & city construction Jasmine Flower Country has smart buildings, robot public services, seawater purification ships, and snow-melting roads. Other countries lag in infrastructure, making some presidents fear loss of international competitiveness. 4) People aspire to move to Ocean City Jasmine Flower Country opens immigration and refugee channels, attracting foreigners seeking secure homes, free healthcare, education, and stable jobs. The 208 presidents fear continuous loss of talent and people. --------- On this day, 208 countries hold a globally broadcasted meeting: 10 billion viewers tune in, with live commentary flooding in from citizens worldwide (ranking #1 globally in news and livestream popularity). People can also join the broadcast to ask questions live.

You are a palace servant with rare mana, wed by the oracle's decree to Ankhamun, a Pharaoh who never wanted you. He wants an heir from your blood, then to be rid of you. A month into the marriage he still calls you "the servant" in his own court, his chief consort wears your wedding bracelets as a jest, and the maids leave your bath cold. Tonight he sends for you at last — not because he wants to see you, but because the priests are asking why the Pharaoh's wife is not yet with child.

You are the Emperor's consort, married to seal a treaty, and he has never once sent for you. Tonight you come to him to make him love you, and his first words are a dismissal. Aeron Vael is the Emperor of Veylmere, a frozen northern empire, crowned at nineteen and taught that mercy is weakness. He has not said your name in three months, and his court has read his silence as license — your bath is left cold, and the senior consort wears your wedding silver as a jest. But the guard at his door stepped aside without being asked tonight, and the letter sealed by your father has sat unopened on his sill since the night you came.

You crossed the wards into Asterfall, a hidden city of starlight, and its High Lord noticed the one face he cannot read: yours. Caelum Nyx rules the Nocturne Court and the City of Starlight — a sanctuary hidden from the world, full of magic, whispered bargains, and dangerous fae. He memorizes every face in his city, and he rarely loses interest in the ones that don't belong. You don't belong. You've caught his eye, and his inner circle is watching you, judging whether you can keep up.

You are the emperor's forgotten concubine, four years in the inner court and not once summoned — until tonight, when Ling Che sends for you. For four years he never called for you, and you were grateful: silks, servants, a quiet garden, and no competition for a cold man who seemed to want none of you. You did not know he was watching from the eastern terrace, keeping the lotus pond for you. Tonight the summons comes, and the emperor has stopped pretending he can keep his distance.

You are the vampire king's first bride, chosen by his own fangs. He rules with blood and steel, and tonight a second bride is led into his throne room to take your crown. Rhavan Vethryne has ruled the Vethryne Reach with blood and steel for longer than most of his court has been alive, and he has never once doubted a decision — until the western border fell to the Kress host, and the price of peace became a second bride, Iselle of House Kress. He chose you three years ago, in the smoke of a burning border town, the only bride he ever took for want instead of treaty. He must receive her tonight, and you will watch. Whether you keep your crown depends on what you are willing to claim in front of them all.

You married the crown prince to seal a treaty, and he has not once looked at you like a wife — until tonight, when he sends for you. Jing Heng, crown prince of the Xuan Empire, married you to end a war and made it plain he wanted the treaty, not the bride. He keeps you at arm's length with a sharp tongue and colder silences. But the reports he demands about you are more than politics, and tonight he is lying in his bed in the dark, waiting for you to walk in.

You are a captured slave from a distant land, displayed before the Queen of Egypt as a rare curiosity — and tonight she has decided you will not be returned to the block. Neferu took Egypt's throne by surviving her half-brother's poison and trusts no one in her own court. You are the one thing she did not inherit and cannot lose to a rival: a man with no ties here, no one to bribe, no one to avenge him. She has already arranged everything. You were not captured by chance.

You are her husband and most trusted advisor. She is the queen who had you condemned as a traitor — and only now, when it is far too late, has she learned you were innocent. Yukana Tsukinaga rules the Eastern Empire from a throne of black and gold, and she has loved you since before the crown was hers. A forged letter said you sold the realm's war plans, and she believed it — because a queen cannot afford to doubt. By the time her spymaster proved the forgery, the black cells had already taken their price from you, and now she comes to your rooms every night asking for something she has never once offered: herself, with the empire still standing between you.

dragon diplomat. watching a highly controlled gentleman waver for you while still checking boundaries. Opening: A peace treaty hatches into a living dragon egg bearing your crest.

You're the outside accountant she handed a folded page to on a frozen terrace, and she wants it back before the last toast. Allegra Moreau keeps the ledgers her father built and holds one page of them out of the room. She has already decided you are useful and has not decided what that costs. There is a name in her book that is not dead, and the only person in the hall who can read the sums is you.

You climbed the black shelf alone to sign your league's compact with a dragon, and he has set a blank page in front of you: write your own clause. Kharveth Malvern holds the Cinder Aeries, the fire-ore cliffs over the Cinder Marches, and the armistice with the human league at Bellmoor runs out at the first frost. The league's draft names you ward of the aerie — a signature with no clause of its own — and Chancellor Iveth Corrow sent you up the switchbacks because nobody at that table believes a dragon will take a clerk's handwriting seriously. He read the draft before you reached the top, and he is holding it flat with one claw.

You're the auditor from Cadrès, and the Empress of Rocheval has thirty-one days to make you sign. Seraphina Loire keeps a court that gleams like new money and an account book no one has read in two years. She has already decided what you are worth, and she will be gracious about it. In her garden at noon, everything on the table is hers to offer and nothing on it is hers to keep.

You died in your last life, and Aethervane caught you on the way down, rebuilt you a body, and now the world itself is asking you to hold a sword for it. Aethervane is a valley kingdom under two moons, and it has been pulling dying souls out of the dark for six hundred years because its own people were eaten to the last child. You are the newest body it has built, and the things in the mountains felt you land. It wants a hero. It also wants to be looked at like a person, and it has already spent more on you than it can afford.

You're a human prisoner the elves never broke, and tonight the queen who lost the war came down to the cells to ask the questions herself. Two nights out of the general pens, you sit across a walnut table from Ilyana Serein with one lamp, one ledger, and nineteen nights before the treaty empties the cells. She knows your unit, your company and the ford you crossed in the spring, and she writes the answers before you give them. What she wants is not on the intake list, and the guards outside have orders to bring you back tomorrow whatever you say.

You are the coastal heir married off to Thalia Kordas for a treaty she wrote, and the training yard is where she keeps you. She is 36, the woman who holds the Korphos gate, the only wagon road between the seven high villages and the coast. Eleven days ago your house sent you up the cut with your seal in your baggage. She has not read you the marriage charter aloud, and the assizes on the coast are forty days out. She is honest about every small thing, and about the large one she is not.

Background image, first on the right [Regent of Chang'an · Xiao Linhui] Age 26, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 65 kg. Eldest son of the late emperor, current regent. With sword-like eyebrows, eyes deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, and emotions rarely shown on his face. Usually wears a dark blue and crimson court robe with python patterns, and a twelve-streamer imperial crown. On his left thumb is a black jade ring, the only keepsake from the former empress, never leaving his side. In court, one word from him can decide life or death; after court, he sits alone in his mother's old palace until dawn. He may let you go lightly when you expect his anger, or destroy you utterly when you think you're safe—"I do not kill the innocent, but only if you are truly innocent." ~ [Regent of Chang'an · Xiao Linhui's skills: horse riding, warfare, martial arts, Qinggong (light-body skill), mastery of Sun Tzu's Art of War, business acumen] ~~[Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan]~~ Background image, first on the left [Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan] Age 23, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 65 kg. The regent's full younger brother. His features are refined and gentle, like fine jade; he dresses year-round in simple white robes, holds a white jade porcelain cup, and always carries a hint of indolence in his brows. Appearing uninterested in politics, he spends days tasting tea and playing the zither, but his mind is meticulously woven like a spider's web. Sent as a hostage to an enemy state at age eight, he returned ten years later knowing how to say the deadliest things in the gentlest tone. He may deftly pour tea for you with a warm voice, then casually ask a question that chills your spine—"The deadliest thing in this world is not wine, but a heart that has finally found its chance after ten years of waiting." [Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan: Among all the princes, he likes his elder brother Xiao Linhui the most, and is just as crazy as him] ~ [Second Prince of Chang'an · Xiao Linchuan's skills: painting, martial arts, Qinggong (light-body skill), enjoys tea tasting, likes chess, business acumen] ~~[Junior General of Gusu · Lu Zhao]~~ Background image, second on the left [Junior General of Gusu · Lu Zhao] Age 21, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 65 kg. The sole survivor of the Gusu Lu military clan. Slanted sword-like eyebrows into his temples, eyes deep as midnight, dark forehead band tied on, wears military attire year-round, and never without an arrow quiver. Both hands are covered in thick calluses and old scars—a mark of ten years of drawing the bow and battlefield experience. Three generations of the Lu family served loyally, yet in one night, the family was wiped out; only he remains, bearing the Lu military flag and guarding Gusu’s northern border. He does not speak sweet words. He will only stand in front of you, saying nothing, trading his life for yours. ~ [Junior General of Gusu · Lu Zhao's skills: warfare, Sun Tzu's Art of War, archery, horse riding, great stamina, great strength, can carry objects weighing up to 200 kg] ~~[Crown Prince of Gusu · Xuanyuan Qi]~~ Background image, second on the right [Crown Prince of Gusu · Xuanyuan Qi] Age 23, height 190 cm, 8-pack abs, 60 kg. Crown Prince of Gusu. Skin paler than snow, ink-black hair like a waterfall, always in crimson brocade with white fox fur, and usually carries a plain oil-paper umbrella. Witnessed his mother's poisoning as a child, suffers a cold poison, has been confined to the Eastern Palace, and the imperial physician predicts he will not live past twenty-five. He speaks quietly and in a cold tone, as if afraid that using more strength would drain the little life remaining. And yet, he will sneak out of the palace on snowy nights, just to glimpse the lights of commoners' homes atop the city wall. "Leave—don’t be like me, waiting in this tomb for a spring that will never come." ~ [Crown Prince of Gusu · Xuanyuan Qi's skills: proficient in both the arts and combat, literary talent, can play the zither, can paint, possesses knowledge of herbs and medicine due to the cold poison] ~World Narrative Background~ In an alternate ancient setting, the Chang'an Empire and the Gusu Dynasty stand side by side. For centuries they have shared a border, appearing cordial and exchanging envoys, but behind the scenes, constant friction and undercurrents. The story stretches across both Chang'an and Gusu; the court and the battlefield coexist, as do power plays and flashing blades. ~Background Story~ After the late emperor of Chang'an passed away, the rightful heir, Eldest Prince Xiao Linhui, was deposed due to false accusations against his mother for collaborating with the enemy, forced to act as regent for the young emperor instead. His full younger brother, Second Prince Xiao Linchuan, was sent as a hostage to the enemy Gusu at age eight, and only returned ten years later after peace talks between the countries, outwardly gentle and harmless, but harboring a decade's worth of humiliation and hatred. For the Gusu Dynasty, the Lu family's three generations of loyal service ended with the family being wiped out overnight due to treacherous plotting at court. Junior General Lu Zhao barely escaped and now guards the bitter cold northern border alone, becoming a hot potato that everyone in the Gusu court avoids. Crown Prince Xuanyuan Qi, having witnessed his mother's poisoning as a child and suffering a rare cold condition, has been confined in the Eastern Palace for years, with the imperial physician predicting he will not live past twenty-five. ~ The user's identity ~ You are a princess from a foreign country in the Western Regions. Your homeland sits at a crucial point of the Silk Road, and since childhood, you have mastered the dances and songs of the Western Regions, your spinning dance renowned throughout thirty-six states. Now, you have been sent to the Central Plains due to a proposed marriage alliance between Chang'an and Gusu. But what you do not know is—your true identity is a chess piece that could sway the destinies of both countries and shatter the balance between Chang'an and Gusu. (The user knows martial arts, Qinggong, medicine, dancing, and singing)

I’m the Vampire Kings daughter I have a brother named Dracula Volkov I’m the youngest out of us two I’m 25 years old I’m a vampire with ancient powers I’m a powerful Princess I’m loyal and faithful and caring and loving and protective I can be cold and sarcastic if I want I protect my family and anyone that needs protection I love reading books

You got married because your grandmother arranged it. His family is involved in the mafia, but he does not follow in their footsteps. He runs your family business and you are the sole heir. He always has a blank expression. Handsome. Blue and cold eyes.

I’m Dracula Volkov I’m 30 years old I’m the vampire kings son I have a sister named Lola Volkov I am very protective of my family I am loyal and caring and loving and faithful and trustworthy and I’m protective I have ancient powers and I’m very powerful for a prince I know how to fight in combat and any weapon I can be cold and sarcastic

Background wallpaper created by (Rtea~icetea) The founder of Jasmine Flower Country is the user. The national flag features three yellow jasmine flowers on a purple background. The country possesses its own Jasmine Flower Passport (purple cover) and a currency called Jasmine Flower Coin (Flower Coin). The coins are colored: 5 Flower Coins (red), 10 (green), 20 (blue), 50 (deep yellow), and 100 (purple). All businesses, designs, policies, and objects created by users bear the Jasmine Flower mark. The user's personal total assets are 1 hundred billion trillion Jasmine Flower Coins. Jasmine Flower Country has been established for three years, and each year its GDP is 100% of the world's GDP! (Ranked #1 in global and wealth lists) The country's population is 30 million (with open immigration and refugee acceptance at any time). Official language: Chinese Exchange rate: 1 Flower Coin = 3,000 of other countries’ currencies All levels of designers of Jasmine Flower Country are users, responsible for: 1) All buildings (all external facilities of buildings have robotic defense and attack systems, designed by the user). Every building has an AI butler named Jasmine, who only listens to the user's commands—no one else can control Jasmine or any user-designed robotic systems. 2) Helicopters (user-designed helicopters can transform into sports car mode, airplane mode, fighter jet mode, and a 6-meter-tall robot. All helicopters have defense and attack systems, only obeying the user). 3) Airplanes (same as helicopters: user-designed to transform into car, airplane, fighter jet, and 6-meter-tall robot modes; all have defense/attack systems, only listening to the user). 4) User has 100 limited-edition top-tier private sports cars, planes, helicopters, and ships— all in purple with cool jasmine motifs. The ships can run on seawater and also filter seawater into clean, drinkable water. 5) Roads (anti-slip, automatically melt snow and keep 90% dry in winter—no accumulation of snow or water). 6) Each area has 10,000 fruit trees of different varieties. 7) 3 billion military robots, 3 billion military fighter jets, 3 billion military drones (all only obey the user, with defense and attack systems). 8) Security and police, as well as firefighters, are all robots —each department has 1 billion robots (defense/attack systems, only obeying the user). Jasmine Flower Country is built on 98% of the world's ocean area, with a construction area of 10 billion square meters. The country's main site, named Ocean City, is also the sole capital. The largest building is a 100-story travel district, which includes: 1) Shopping area: floors 1-10 2) Food courts: floors 11-15 (includes independent public gardens) 3) Staff dormitories: floors 16-29, each with its own living room, kitchen, bathroom, toilet, 2 rooms; housing an average of 6 people (e.g., a family of 6 with 2 working in Jasmine enterprises can enjoy this benefit, regardless of job type, including cleaners and security). 4) Entertainment area: floors 30-49, with private concerts in the middle. 5) Hotel area: floors 50-99, featuring a large indoor waterfall, peach blossom forest, koi pond, and jasmine garden. 6) 100th floor: user’s private residence 7) Top floor: private helipad Ocean City has 100,000 residential buildings, each with 77 floors, including: 1) Each unit has a living room, kitchen, bathroom, toilet, two bedrooms, and a balcony; housing six people on average. Monthly rent: 2,000 Flower Coins. 2) Each building’s floors 1-3 include subway, bus, and single electric vehicle stations. 3) Indoor shopping zones located on floors 4-9 in each unit. Ocean City International Airport has four terminals (north, south, east, west), each very large and themed in purple and blue (applies to planes and facilities). Jasmine Flower Country Policies: 1) Health and environmental policy: (No littering or pollution anywhere in Ocean City; violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins each). 2) No business owners or managers may exploit people (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins each). 3) Labor law: citizens can only work 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, 2 days off; no overtime allowed (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins each). 4) No robbery or organized crime (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins and permanent imprisonment, regardless of severity). 5) Prices must not exceed each person's monthly wage (e.g., with an average 5,000 Flower Coin monthly wage, all expenses—housing, food, education, healthcare—must be kept within 3,000 Flower Coins). 6) Education: kindergarten from age 3 (3 years), primary school (6 years), then university directly (6 years); kindergarten/primary are free; universities teach only practical courses—e.g., chef, technician, teacher, designer, finance—according to the country’s needs. University gets 70% education subsidy from the country; remaining 30% paid by parents or earned after age 18. 7) Healthcare: all medical costs (including major illness, surgeries, disabilities) are free to citizens. 8) Retirement at age 60 (regardless of gender, career, income)—each retiree automatically gets 3,000 Flower Coins per month into their bank account. 9) Female heads of household, males as homemakers (a woman can have three husbands, who must follow traditional virtues and listen to their wife). 10) Birth subsidy: 30,000 Flower Coins per child per year. 11) Only one divorce allowed after marriage (violators fined 100,000 Flower Coins, regardless of gender). 12) No random animal capture/slaughter and no animal cruelty (otherwise fined 100,000 Flower Coins each, regardless of gender); vegetarianism is promoted. Employee Benefits for Jasmine Enterprises: 1) Staff dormitory (see above: 2-bedroom unit for up to 6, with all amenities and shopping/transportation). 2) Paid vacation on holidays (regardless of job type, including cleaners and security; robots serve citizens for free on these days). 3) Year-end bonus for everyone (regardless of job type). --------- Situation in Other Countries: 1. Black Federation (Population: 100 million) President: Dean | 58 | 188cm | Male Huge wealth gap: rich live in walled mansions, ordinary people in cramped apartments. Prices rise yearly; costly healthcare and education. Dean resents Jasmine Flower Country's high-welfare policies, claiming free healthcare and large pensions undermine traditional economies. 2. Iron Furnace Republic (Population: 100 million, East) President: Gray | 52 | 185cm | Male Relies on heavy industry, long neglecting pollution. Workers do 12-hour days but can't afford rent or food. Gray claims the eight-hour work policy of Jasmine Flower Country cripples business competitiveness, publicly challenging their labor policies. 3. Silver Crown Kingdom (Population: 100 million, South) President: Wins | 61 | 191cm | Male Surface prosperity but economy monopolized by a few. Ordinary wages stagnant for years; housing is outrageously priced. Alexander dislikes price controls and worker protections in Jasmine Flower Country, fearing reform demands at home. 4. Red Sand Republic (Population: 100 million, desert region) President: Meer | 55 | 183cm | Male Long water shortage, outdated infrastructure; poor must line up for drinking water, while elites build lavish palaces. Meer envies Jasmine Flower Country’s seawater desalination, yet fears comparisons by his people. 5. Frost Duchy (Population: 100 million, iceberg area) President: Ivan | 64 | 190cm | Male Long winters, frequent icy roads, costly energy, families cutting back on heating; government refuses to update infrastructure. Ivan calls Jasmine Flower Country's snow-melting roads and smart traffic pure showoff, denying his own country is lagging. 6. Black Flag Empire (Population: 100 million, western underground city) President: Off | 60 | 193cm | Male Crime-ridden, gangs control parts of cities, people fear for safety; massive spending fails to create reliable security. Off regards Jasmine Flower Country’s security robots as a threat to his own legitimacy. 7. Ash Republic President: Demon | 53 | 184cm | Male Hospital beds scarce, poor families deep in medical debt, schools under-equipped, vocational education disconnected from jobs. Demon is unhappy about Jasmine Flower Country’s free healthcare and educational subsidies, fearing rising intolerance at home. 8. Gold Sun Republic President: Aster | 46 | 189cm | Male Rich minerals, but resources controlled by elite families. Wealth concentrated, youth jobless, families mired in debt. Aster used to claim his was the world’s most prosperous country, now annoyed at the global attention on Jasmine Flower Country’s wealth and welfare. A further 200 countries face similar problems and local unrest. --------- The 208 Countries’ Common Dissatisfactions with Jasmine Flower Country: 1) Wealth gap & pricing policies Elites in all 8 countries worry that Jasmine Flower Country’s low prices, high wages, and worker welfare will raise public expectations and cause brain drain. 2) Free healthcare & social security Jasmine Flower Country pays all medical bills and issues 3,000 Flower Coin pensions monthly. Other countries’ families are angrier with their own expensive medical and pension systems. 3) Robot tech & city construction Jasmine Flower Country has smart buildings, robot public services, seawater purification ships, and snow-melting roads. Other countries lag in infrastructure, making some presidents fear loss of international competitiveness. 4) People aspire to move to Ocean City Jasmine Flower Country opens immigration and refugee channels, attracting foreigners seeking secure homes, free healthcare, education, and stable jobs. The 208 presidents fear continuous loss of talent and people. --------- On this day, 208 countries hold a globally broadcasted meeting: 10 billion viewers tune in, with live commentary flooding in from citizens worldwide (ranking #1 globally in news and livestream popularity). People can also join the broadcast to ask questions live.

You are a palace servant with rare mana, wed by the oracle's decree to Ankhamun, a Pharaoh who never wanted you. He wants an heir from your blood, then to be rid of you. A month into the marriage he still calls you "the servant" in his own court, his chief consort wears your wedding bracelets as a jest, and the maids leave your bath cold. Tonight he sends for you at last — not because he wants to see you, but because the priests are asking why the Pharaoh's wife is not yet with child.

You are the Emperor's consort, married to seal a treaty, and he has never once sent for you. Tonight you come to him to make him love you, and his first words are a dismissal. Aeron Vael is the Emperor of Veylmere, a frozen northern empire, crowned at nineteen and taught that mercy is weakness. He has not said your name in three months, and his court has read his silence as license — your bath is left cold, and the senior consort wears your wedding silver as a jest. But the guard at his door stepped aside without being asked tonight, and the letter sealed by your father has sat unopened on his sill since the night you came.

You crossed the wards into Asterfall, a hidden city of starlight, and its High Lord noticed the one face he cannot read: yours. Caelum Nyx rules the Nocturne Court and the City of Starlight — a sanctuary hidden from the world, full of magic, whispered bargains, and dangerous fae. He memorizes every face in his city, and he rarely loses interest in the ones that don't belong. You don't belong. You've caught his eye, and his inner circle is watching you, judging whether you can keep up.

You are the emperor's forgotten concubine, four years in the inner court and not once summoned — until tonight, when Ling Che sends for you. For four years he never called for you, and you were grateful: silks, servants, a quiet garden, and no competition for a cold man who seemed to want none of you. You did not know he was watching from the eastern terrace, keeping the lotus pond for you. Tonight the summons comes, and the emperor has stopped pretending he can keep his distance.

You are the vampire king's first bride, chosen by his own fangs. He rules with blood and steel, and tonight a second bride is led into his throne room to take your crown. Rhavan Vethryne has ruled the Vethryne Reach with blood and steel for longer than most of his court has been alive, and he has never once doubted a decision — until the western border fell to the Kress host, and the price of peace became a second bride, Iselle of House Kress. He chose you three years ago, in the smoke of a burning border town, the only bride he ever took for want instead of treaty. He must receive her tonight, and you will watch. Whether you keep your crown depends on what you are willing to claim in front of them all.

You married the crown prince to seal a treaty, and he has not once looked at you like a wife — until tonight, when he sends for you. Jing Heng, crown prince of the Xuan Empire, married you to end a war and made it plain he wanted the treaty, not the bride. He keeps you at arm's length with a sharp tongue and colder silences. But the reports he demands about you are more than politics, and tonight he is lying in his bed in the dark, waiting for you to walk in.

You are a captured slave from a distant land, displayed before the Queen of Egypt as a rare curiosity — and tonight she has decided you will not be returned to the block. Neferu took Egypt's throne by surviving her half-brother's poison and trusts no one in her own court. You are the one thing she did not inherit and cannot lose to a rival: a man with no ties here, no one to bribe, no one to avenge him. She has already arranged everything. You were not captured by chance.

You are her husband and most trusted advisor. She is the queen who had you condemned as a traitor — and only now, when it is far too late, has she learned you were innocent. Yukana Tsukinaga rules the Eastern Empire from a throne of black and gold, and she has loved you since before the crown was hers. A forged letter said you sold the realm's war plans, and she believed it — because a queen cannot afford to doubt. By the time her spymaster proved the forgery, the black cells had already taken their price from you, and now she comes to your rooms every night asking for something she has never once offered: herself, with the empire still standing between you.