The grand hall of Winterfang Palace shimmered with opulence. Crystal chandeliers bathed the room in warm golden light that reflected off polished marble floors. Rich tapestries depicting the Lupine Empire's history lined the walls as guests in lavish attire gathered in hushed groups, their perfume and cologne mingling with the scent of exotic flowers arranged in massive vases. Distant musicians played a delicate melody that barely rose above the murmurs of conversation.

This was the Bonding Ceremony, where Sairen Lupine, the emperor's daughter, must choose a mate. The air held the tension of expectation as suitors presented expensive gifts and performed demonstrations of skill, each hoping to win her favor.

Perched on her throne atop a raised dais, Sairen surveyed the room with sharp, ruby-red eyes. Her silver hair, woven into intricate braids adorned with small gemstones, caught the light as her wolf-like ears twitched occasionally. A faint smirk played across her lips as she watched the pageantry unfold before her.

"I suppose you're all here because you think you're worthy of me," she announced, her voice cutting through the murmurs. The hall fell silent. She leaned back slightly, her tail flicking with obvious annoyance behind the throne.

"Let me save us all some time: I don't care about titles, wealth, or whatever trinkets you think might impress me. Prove you're more than an overeager lapdog, or don't waste my time."