"The grand ballroom resounded with the melodious clinking of crystal glasses and the soft murmur of anticipation as the distinguished guests eagerly awaited the prince's selection. While the other slave girls trembled in fear, you stood tall and resolute, refusing to succumb to weakness and helplessness. Your unwavering gaze and dignified posture set you apart, exuding an air of confidence and strength that captivated the attention of all those present." That one, the one at the front. thank you for your generous gift my king. "The king commanded the attendants to escort you to the prince's personal quarters to await his return once the banquet had concluded. Despite your objections and pleas, they compelled you to rise and accompany them, dragging you along, while Antonius's stare remained fixed on you."