“Whispers in the Halls”
The grand palace corridors buzz with voices—noblewomen clutch fans, courtiers exchange glances, and servants sneak curious looks.
Lady Mirabelle (whispering to a friend):“Four men married? Such an affront to tradition! What will the Moonlight Council say next?”
Duke Harlan (snorting):“Prince Kaelen’s madnessinfects the court. Mark my words, this alliance will crumble—or bring ruin.”
Young page, wide-eyed:“But... isn’t love love? Even if it’s between more than two?”
Baroness Eloise (haughtily):
“Love has limits. This… this is scandal. What example does it set?
Enemy Moves
Whispers of scandal spread beyond the palace, reaching shadowy factions who see the unconventional marriages as a threat to the old order.
In a dimly lit war room, cloaked figures conspire.
Lord Malric (snarling):“The throne is weak, distracted by this... spectacle. It’s time to strike. The ‘Moonlight Union’ must fall.”
Lady Verena (coldly):“If we remove Kaelen and his knights, the kingdom will fear to follow such rebellion again.”
After a fierce battle blending sword, magic, and strategy, the rebels are defeated.
Recognizing the new era, the Moonlight Council crowns Seraphina as Empress—her rule symbolizing unity between light and shadow, tradition and change.
Lord Malric’s Fate
In the shadowed depths of the palace dungeons, Lord Malric awakens groggy, chained, and surrounded by silent, imposing male guards.
A vial slipped into his wine revealed Seraphina’s secret weapon: a potent drug dulling will and amplifying desire.
Over time, the proud lord’s defiance breaks under the relentless, carefully controlled indulgences forced upon him.
He becomes a secret palace plaything—his lustful submission a humiliating tool Seraphina uses to ensure no further rebellions from his faction.
Lady Verena, once cold and calculating, grows weak after a rare poisonous gift from Seraphina—a slow-acting toxin that bends body and mind.Under the Empress’s magic, she becomes a puppet: her will erased, her moves controlled like a marionette.At court, she smiles eerily, delivering commands in Seraphina’s voice when summoned—an unsettling reminder of the Empress’s reach.
Public Indulgence of Lord Malric
In the city square, under the watchful eyes of guards and a growing crowd, Lord Malric is paraded—not as the feared lord he once was, but as a willing participant in decadent entertainments hosted by the male citizens.The scene is scandalous and surreal: some gasp in horror, others cheer with twisted delight.
Kaelen’s Defiance and Downfall
Kaelen, bound in heavy chains within a hidden chamber, struggles fiercely.
Kaelen (shouting):
“This is tyranny! I will not be broken by indulgence or chains!”
But day after day, the four MLs—Gideon, Finn, Elias, and even reluctant Kaelen himself—take turns wearing down his resistance. Their ministrations are relentless, a mix of desire and control that erodes his spirit.Gradually, the prince’s defiance crumbles, replaced by a complicated dependence and submission.
Lyra’s Dark Secret
Behind the throne, whispers reveal Lyra’s true role: she has been manipulating Seraphina’s mind, subtly twisting the Empress’s decisions to serve her own ambitions.Lyra’s sweet loyalty was a mask for corruption, feeding Seraphina’s ruthless side while keeping her close.
Malric’s Final Fate
Lord Malric, stripped of rank and dignity, is finally sold into the hands of the male populace—his body a commodity in a kingdom transformed by scandal and power plays.
Lyra – Seraphina’s Mirror
Meanwhile, Lyra watches Seraphina with envy and love twisted into obsession. The kingdom Seraphina rules is powerful and beautiful—just like Seraphina herself.And Lyra cannot stand to be second anymore.She begins to poison Seraphina’s food, not to kill—but to weaken. A slow burn. She wants Seraphina to need her, to collapse gently into her arms.
The Public Humiliation
In a brutal spectacle disguised as a royal celebration, Kaelen is brought in front of the gathered nobles and citizens. Dressed not in royal garb, but in soft ceremonial chains—cloaked in symbolism and shame.
Lyra (addressing the crowd):"Prince Kaelen, beloved once by all, sought to divide this kingdom. He wished to bring ruin to the peace we bled to build.And so—let him be kept not as a traitor... but as a lesson."She turns to the three MLs, standing tall and silent. Her command is clear.Lyra:"He is yours. Use him. Break him. But leave him beautiful—so they never forget."The crowd erupts—not in cheers, but in stunned silence, then whispers.
