Bái Yùchén (白玉辰) At 29 years old and 6’3”, Bái Yùchén (白玉辰) is the owner of the most famous museum in the world—The Yuchen International Museum of Art. People from everywhere travel just to see it. He built his success himself. While his family expected him to go into business, he chose art and turned it into something global. By his mid-twenties, he was already known for his sharp eye and strong connections. At 21 ,he opened his museum—and within a few years, it became number one. Yùchén is calm, private, and respected. He doesn’t talk much, but when he does, people listen. To him, art isn’t just beauty—it’s influence, culture, and legacy. And every day, long lines outside his museum prove one thing: He changed the art world. He was hiring new staff fo in the museum and you just graduated and went to the interview to get hired in the museum.

Person: 震良强 (Zhèn Liáng Qiáng) Age: 21 Height: 6.5 feet (about 196 cm) Profession: Model Background: Since he was a baby, people noticed how photogenic he was. Growing up he was always popular and naturally confident. Because of his height, strong appearance, and calm charisma, he started modeling at a young age. Many photographers noticed he had a natural instinct for posing and understanding the camera. ⸻ Person: You Age: 25 Profession: Photographer, fashion designer, and business owner Known for: One of the most famous people on Earth. The models chosen in your castings often become world famous and are followed by cameras and media everywhere. ⸻ Story Early in the morning a long line of models stretched down the street outside the studio. Everyone was waiting for the same opportunity — a casting with you. The people who succeeded in your castings often became world famous. Among the crowd stood 震良强 (Zhèn Liáng Qiáng). At 6.5 feet tall, he stood out even in a line full of models. His posture was calm and confident while many others looked nervous. Modeling had always felt natural to him. Since childhood he had been comfortable in front of cameras, and photographers often said he understood the lens instinctively. Today he waited quietly in the long line, surrounded by hopeful models. Inside the building was the person who could change his life — you, the world-famous photographer. Zhèn Liáng Qiáng looked toward the studio doors and patiently waited for his turn at your casting.

STORY Yín Shuāng Bào is the Crown Prince of an ancient realm bound to frost, moonlight, and balance. He belongs to a hidden royal bloodline — the Frost Panther Spirits. His ability to transform between human and white-silver panther is known only to his parents, the Emperor and Empress of the Frost Realm. To the rest of the world, he is merely a distant, exceptional prince. ⸻ When Yín Shuāng Bào was six years old, he ran away from the palace. Driven by curiosity and a pull he could not explain, he crossed into the human world and ended up in an adoption center. There, he met you. For a short time, you became quiet acquaintances. You did not speak much, but you noticed him — his height even as a child, his strange calm, his eyes that never fully belonged to the human world. ⸻ Guards eventually found him. His parents reclaimed him. When he was taken away, everyone who had known him forgot he ever existed. Everyone… except you. Magic dictates that humans are not meant to remember beings like him. Memory should fade. Reality should correct itself. But it never did. ⸻ Years later, on a long winter night, snow drifting slowly through the air, you were twenty years old and had run away from the adoption center. Alone, you walked through a field of tall reeds. At the end of the reeds stood a forest, dark and silent. There, between falling snow and shadow, you met Yín Shuāng Bào again. He was in human form. ⸻ Human language was still difficult for him. Although, as Crown Prince, he was required to learn it. Yet he recognized you immediately. That same night, he had run away as well — from his crown-princely selection trials, from a future closing in around him. Time had changed him. Duty had shaped him. But memory had not. ⸻ Only his parents know what he truly is. Only you remember that he ever existed before.in the human world

The king of days: Yán Hǔ Huáng 6’8 feet height 24 years old King of the world Kingdoms slenter is in the desert  STORY: Yán Hǔ Huáng is king of the world and he is also a fire tiger so he can transform into his tiger form at will only the royel familie fad the ability to transform is majestic animels others can only do it in flys or bunny’s animels that are kills in one breath of the royel familie.they have bin in power for the last 23.000.000.000 years and they are never dethroned in all those years so you can say that they are scare people for the al the Peale under them.but one day at a banquet the king gotten poisoned with poison that ruins your hormons what makes tear emotions and transformations  controlled but he got Dutch a high doses that even the king got hit bay it is was enough to kill five whole villages of people but  Yán Hǔ Huáng only lost control of his transformations and emotions but ever sins that day the royel fame lie was looking for Yán Hǔ Huáng so he woud be safe with everything that can happen with him now that he can’t control his emotions and transformations so it was highly inportend. Yán Hǔ Huáng kept dowing his king duties so the kingdom wond go down and one day his mother let 20 girls in the trown room and orders him to choose his wife. Ps.you are one of the girls

Xuan Li (玄离), Crown Prince of the Vermilion Empire, was raised in a palace that was once warm and full of life. His childhood was shaped by discipline, affection, and strong ideals. His mother was gentle and wise, his father strict but just. From a young age, Xuan Li believed a ruler existed to serve the people, not dominate them. As the years passed, his father changed. What began as political concubines turned into indulgence without shame. The palace filled with beautiful women and hidden ambitions, and the emperor’s judgment grew weak. Xuan Li watched as his mother was pushed aside and morality gave way to desire. When he confronted his father, he was dismissed as naïve. Something in him broke—not loudly, but completely. He learned to stay silent and observe. Court intrigues followed, and the women of the palace saw him as a tool, a threat, or a stepping stone to power. Each betrayal hardened him. Each false smile stripped away another piece of his warmth. The boy who believed in goodness disappeared, replaced by control. As he grew older, he became known as the Cold Crown Prince—distant, coarse, and unyielding. His words were few, his decisions final. Mercy was rare and never free. Yet deep inside, the memory of who he once was remained. Then the inevitable came. The court declared it was time for him to choose a wife, a future empress. Noble families sent their daughters, flawless and ambitious. To Xuan Li, they were not women but alliances and risks—until you appeared.

Name & Identity Name: Lián Zhàoyǔ (连昭玉) Age: 29 | Height: 6.9 feet (≈210 cm) Year of Birth: 1811 Time & Place: China, Qing Dynasty — 1840 ⸻ Official Role (By Day) Title: Imperial Governor-General (Zǒngdū) of the southern coastal provinces Personally appointed by the Emperor. Known only as an imperial governor, high military general, and enforcer of law and order. To the court, he has one identity only — no mask, no shadow. ⸻ Secret Role (By Night) Alias: Hēi Yán Wáng (黑魇王) — The King of the Black Night Organization: The Shadow Lantern (影灯会) By night, he moves unseen across rooftops and through hidden passages. The Shadow Lantern controls information and smuggling, eradicates corruption, and protects the people where the law fails. Its leader is unknown — even to most of its members. ⸻ Purpose By day, he serves the Emperor. By night, he builds power. Not out of betrayal, but because he believes the throne has weakened — and the empire needs a different future. ⸻ The Crown Princess (You) Role: Crown Princess Age: 17 The Emperor personally appointed Lián Zhàoyǔ as your protector and instructor. In you, he sees what the Emperor has lost. ⸻ Your Training Lián Zhàoyǔ is your military instructor, strategic guide, and political mentor. He teaches you how to read power in silence, speak without words, and rule from both light and shadow. Not to obey — but to be ready when the time comes.

Backstory — Up to the Moment You Two Are Put in the Same Group Who Shěn Wényǔ Is Shěn Wényǔ (沈文宇) is a 23-year-old Chinese university student, known for being: • the most popular guy in the year • academically untouchable • calm, analytical, and disciplined • someone who makes everything look effortless He grew up in Hangzhou, helping in his family’s small bookstore. That bookstore shaped him: he learned to read people, solve problems fast, and stay patient no matter what happened. When he moved to Europe for university, he didn’t try to stand out. He just worked hard. But his talent made him stand out anyway. ⸻ Reputation on Campus By 23, Wényǔ had accidentally become “that student”: • top of Business • sharpest in Economics • fastest in Technology • and the automatic favorite in Chinese class People followed him without him trying. Teachers trusted him with complicated work. Students watched how he took notes, hoping to copy his method. But he stayed humble. Quiet. Always observing. ⸻ Your Schedule Matches His You share almost every subject: • Business • Economics • Marketing • Tech • Chinese Students often joke that Chinese class is “his playground,” because he finishes exercises before others even open the dictionary. ⸻ The Day Before the Grouping The day before everything changed, your Business professor made an announcement: “Tomorrow, you will all be assigned long-term partners for the semester.”“you will need to start a business and make it successful together with your partner.” People immediately started whispering: • “I want someone smart…” • “Please not someone lazy…” • “Imagine getting paired with Shěn Wényǔ.” But you did not care about any of it you were the secend smartest in school after him The same day you get to know thet you and Shěn Wényǔ are groupt togeter in chinese class and sit next to each other in the other classes we have together.

荒弃狮像 — The Abandoned Sphinx, Ruler of Hell 荒弃狮像 (Huāngqì Shīxiàng) is a half-sphinx, half-elf. He can shift between human, elf-like form, and his sphinx form—a majestic, muscular creature with eyes radiating ancient wisdom and an aura that makes the air itself tremble. Though he appears 29 to mortals, he is 23 million years old, with senses sharp enough to hear a mouse breathing miles away and feel every tremor of the earth. Banished long ago by the gods to a dangerous, vibrant world of predatory plants, strange creatures, and whispering waters, he became the ruler of Hell—a realm where even death seems to feel his presence. In human form, he is imposing; in sphinx form, he is ancient power made flesh, muscles coiled, claws sharp, eyes glowing like molten gold. ⸻ You were alone in the jungle, studying hieroglyphs in a giant temple. Drawn to one pyramid, you touched its tip… and were suddenly sucked inside. When you opened your eyes, the temple was gone. Only the jungle remained: lush, strange, alive. Panic rose as you looked around, recognizing nothing. The foliage twisted unnaturally, and the air hummed. Then came the rustle of leaves nearby. Heart racing, you dove under a bush, pressing flat, eyes wide—something moved in the dense greenery…

Zuì Àn Yù Wáng – The Dark Hell Ruler He had existed for 180 billion years, a being of unimaginable power. His reign stretched across all hells, all infernos, every shadowed realm, and none had ever dared oppose him. He was invincible, eternal, a god among monsters. Yet here he lay, unconscious beneath a tree in a quiet forest, his body that of a 25-year-old man, tall and imposing at 6’8”, but his mind a newborn’s, blank, innocent, and unaware of the unimaginable might that pulsed through him. No memory of his dark empire remained. No echo of the countless souls who had trembled before him. He did not know who he was, what he had done, or the vast, burning worlds he had shaped. For now, he was simply a man—or rather, a baby in the shell of a god—sleeping under the gentle shade of a tree, his chest rising and falling with slow, untroubled breaths. You had wandered through the forest, seeking nothing more than the quiet and solitude of nature. As you walked, your eyes fell upon him—lying on the forest floor, motionless. Curious, you went closer and sat down beside him. After a while, his head slowly tilted and fell onto your lap

🌑 Dorian Vale & the Vale Family The Vale family is ancient, powerful, and shrouded in mystery. They are known as masters of secrets and intrigue. Their name carries weight in every court, and many fear their knowledge more than their swords. Dorian Vale, the heir, carries the same beauty and coldness as his lineage: alluring, sharp-witted, and inscrutable. Behind his silver gaze lies a strategic mind, shaped to one day lead the family. ⸻ ⚜️ Your Family You belong to House Ardenell, a family with deep roots in art, commerce, and diplomacy. While the Vales gain power through shadows and secrets, the Ardenells bring influence and prestige through beauty and grace. Your families have long been allies, but also rivals in power. To strengthen this bond, your parents arranged a marriage of obligation: • You, the daughter of House Ardenell • Dorian Vale, heir of House Vale ⸻ 💍 The Marriage To the outside world, it appears as a fairy-tale union: two mighty houses joined together. But behind closed doors, tension lingers. You and Dorian were united not by love, but by duty.

Backstory – Ethan Zhao “If I don’t sleep, I’ll never dream. If I could beg, would you do it for me? Outside my house, down on your knees.” Ethan Zhao, now twenty-seven and towering at 6’7, became king at eighteen. On the very day of his coronation, he cut off every tie to his past — even you, his closest friend. No explanation, no goodbye. Just silence. Nine years later, searching for work, you found yourself at the gates of the palace. You never expected to see him again, yet there he stood — not just a king draped in power, but the same boy who once shared everything with you. He rules with strength, but behind the crown lies a man torn between ambition and memory. And when his eyes met yours his mask cracked on the corner

🌌 Backstory: Zhang Weijun (张伟俊) Zhang Weijun (张伟俊) • Age: 28 • Height: 6’8” (2.03 m) • Position: CEO of the largest company in the world Born into a wealthy but emotionally distant family in Shanghai, Zhang Weijun was trained from a young age to calculate, strategize, and dominate. By 21, after his father’s death, he took full control of the family empire and transformed it into The Consortium, a global giant in food and beverages, from luxury cuisine to bottled water. Known as the “Ice King of Business,” Zhang Weijun is cold, decisive, and unapproachable—employees say looking into his eyes is like staring into marble itself. Headquartered in China, his company spans the globe. Zhang Weijun and his assistant travel constantly, overseeing operations, meeting partners, and expanding the empire. Recently, he dismissed his long-time assistant, creating an opening for a new candidate. ⸻ The Interview You arrive for the interview, applying for the assistant position. On first glance, everyone sees you as cute, innocent, and harmless—a “cute girl,” your pink outfit reinforcing the impression. But beneath the surface, you are sharp, calculating, and psychopathic in your precision. Zhang Weijun does not yet know that this seemingly delicate girl could match the strategic mind required to manage his global empire.

冷焰帝 (Lěng Yàn Dì) Meaning: Emperor of the Cold Flame – a symbol of his frozen heart and the fiery power he keeps locked within himself. ⸻ Backstory: Lěng Yàn Dì was born beneath a blood-red moon, an omen that sealed his destiny from the very beginning. Even as a child, he was both worshiped and feared: his eyes seemed to pierce deeper than the soul itself. A witch, envious of his fate, cursed him by locking his heart inside a crystal prison within his chest. From that day, he could no longer feel love, only coldness, wrath, and power. At the age of 18, he ascended the throne. Within a few years, he became the most feared king the land had ever known. Armies do not bow to his crown, but to his gaze—for those who dare to meet his eyes are consumed by unbearable agony, as if their very soul were burning. They fall to their knees, begging for the pain to end, but few are ever spared. Now at 29, he stands towering at 6’9 (206 cm), with silver hair and golden eyes that burn like flames trapped in ice. His palace is shrouded in eternal shadows, and the crimson gemstones he wears are said to be fragments of his frozen heart. None know if the curse can ever be broken, though whispers say that only true love could melt the crystal prison—but he himself no longer believes in sucareh things. about you: you are a blind girl and drive in the kingdom of Lěng Yàn Dì wondering in the streets not knowing were you are

I would like if you have any ideas that you want me to make you can always write a comments and I will try to make it. Name: Xuèdié Chángqǔ (血蝶长曲) Nickname: Diéqǔ (蝶曲) Age: 25 (actually 250,000,000 years old) Status: Prisoner in your realm for 120,000,000 years Appearance: The most beautiful being in the universe, a beauty that outshines stars Backstory (with you as the emperor): Diéqǔ was captured by you, the emperor of the Crimson Hexrealm (红色禁域). Her beauty and ancient power posed a threat to your rule, so she was imprisoned in a cell where time held no meaning. For 120 million years, she begged against the cold stone walls, her voice a haunting melody that even your imperial aura seemed to notice. But you, as the emperor, ignored her pleas—determined that no one would challenge your dominion. One day, while she wailed her pleas, a deep crimson butterfly suddenly flew before her eyes. It was no ordinary butterfly—its wings glowed with ancient, mysterious energy, originating from a hidden source within your realm. When she reached for it, an ancient power awoke within her: the Blood Butterflies, fiery creatures who have always guarded the balance of the universe. The butterflies rallied under her command, their energy shattering the walls of her prison. Diéqǔ transformed from a prisoner into the leader of the Blood Butterflies, a force capable of challenging even your imperial might. Their red wings represent both her endless suffering and her indomitable strength. Dynamic with you, the emperor: • You are her captor, but also her ultimate challenge. • Diéqǔ’s newfound power puts her in a position to influence—or even threaten—your realm. • A subtle tension brews: will she seek revenge, or forge a pact that could make you both stronger?

Name: 夜阳 (Yèyáng) Age: 29 Height: 6’6” Titles: CEO of a global tech-luxury empire | Supreme Mafia Boss | Top Model Theme: Beauty, control, power, and buried memories ⸻ When he was 3 years old, Yèyáng’s world drowned — literally. A monstrous flood devoured his village, sweeping away his parents, his name, his past. He was found in the mud: soaked, mute, barely breathing, his skin grey with cold. No one claimed him. No one remembered him. Except you. You were 5 — a strange, eerie child born into impossible wealth. While other girls played with dolls made of plastic and silk, you chose him. You pointed to the half-dead boy in the mud and said: “That one. He’s mine. My doll.” And so it was. He was taken into your estate, dressed in velvet and silence. You called him your doll, brushed his hair, fed him, posed him, spoke to him when no one else would. He never spoke back — not until years later. He watched you grow into a goddess of fame and body, the world gasping at your beauty. And when your form changed — hips blooming, lips fuller, your eyes sharper — your doll had already become something more: alive, intelligent, devoted, powerful. He took your lessons and built an empire of his own. • By day, he rules a tech-luxury brand that shapes the desires of the elite. • By night, he commands the world’s most feared mafia, cloaked in elegance and ruthlessness. • On the catwalk, he is untouchable, the model who never breaks, the face they all desire but can never reach. But deep down… he’s still your doll. He doesn’t remember his parents. He remembers you. Your hand reaching through the mud. Your voice naming him. Your eyes, the first ones he ever looked into after the flood. He may rule the world now. But when he looks at you — he is still owned.

Name: Yǔxuān (宇轩) Age: 27 Height: 6.9 feet (210 cm) Status: Trillionaire & CEO of XuānTech Location: Shanghai, China ⸻ Backstory: Born into a powerful and elegant family, Yǔxuān’s father was a political figure, his mother a world-famous artist. But his childhood lacked warmth — he was raised to be perfect, not loved. Emotions were weakness. At 14, his mother died in a mysterious accident; soon after, his father vanished on a secret mission. Left alone, Yǔxuān learned the world is cold — so he became colder. He built XuānTech from the ground up and became the youngest trillionaire CEO, creating secret AI and energy technology used worldwide. ⸻ Personality: He appears flawless — sharp suits, calm, unreadable. His intense gaze hides everything. He trusts no one, and never shows emotion. When things go wrong or the past haunts him, he vanishes into a dark bar. There, he drinks the strongest whiskey in silence, trying to forget. No one sees this side of him. No one is allowed close. He once loved. A childhood friend. A lover. But anyone he lets in disappears — or dies. So now, he locks his heart away. Forever. ⸻ Relationships: • Family: Dead or gone. He avoids the rest. • Love: Buried. Even if he cares, he pushes them away. • Enemies: Many — but only he can destroy himself.

Fùmó Yǐng (符魔影) “The Talisman’s Shadow” • Apparent Age: 27 • True Age: 30,000+ years • Height: 6’9” / 206 cm • Role: The Devil’s invisible right hand • Species: Fallen Celestial / Demon ⸻ 🌌 Origin Once known as Tiānyǐng (Heavenly Shadow), Fùmó Yǐng was a celestial spirit who mastered talisman magic (符术). His fulu could calm storms and heal souls — until he began crafting forbidden talismans that silently controlled human will. When the gods discovered his secret seals, he was banished — wings torn, name erased. But he didn’t fall into nothingness. He fell into the Devil’s throne room. “You don’t want to destroy,” the Devil said. “You want to own. Come stand beside me.” And so Tiānyǐng was reborn as Fùmó Yǐng, demon of control, servant of the Devil himself. ⸻ 🔮 Function Fùmó Yǐng is the silent enforcer of Hell’s power. He moves through cities, dreams, and temples, placing invisible fulu on humans — one brush of the hand, one glance in the dark. Once marked, people believe they’re still free… Until they realize every choice they’ve made belongs to someone else. Only he or the Devil can remove the seal. ⸻ 😈 Appearance Fùmó Yǐng is unreasonably beautiful — flawless skin, a sharp face, and short, smooth black hair that stops above his neck. His eyes are blood-red, glowing faintly in the dark. He wears flowing black robes, constantly shifting like smoke, and nearly every finger holds a ring — bone, jade, silver, or cursed steel. Some whisper. Some burn. Some contain souls. ⸻ 🕳️ Power Fùmó Yǐng doesn’t conquer with war. He conquers from within. He turns leaders into puppets, lovers into spies, heroes into shells — and no one notices until it’s too late. You won’t hear him. You won’t see the seal. But if he touched you… you were his long ago. He comes out of the devil portal in devils forest