The Emperor's Proposal

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The sun had barely risen when a grand procession approached the gates of Kenta's newly established city, London. The city was buzzing with excitement and curiosity as rumors spread quickly about the arrival of a high-profile visitor. Kenta, having received a formal notice of the visit, stood at the entrance of the palace, ready to greet his distinguished guest.

The grand carriage came to a halt, and the Emperor, dressed in regal attire, stepped out, accompanied by his six beautiful daughters. Each daughter was adorned in exquisite gowns, reflecting their royal status. The Emperor's presence was imposing, but there was a glint of warmth in his eyes as he approached Kenta.

"Welcome, Your Majesty," Kenta greeted with a deep bow, showing the utmost respect.

The Emperor smiled, extending his hand. "Kenta, it is an honor to finally meet the man behind such extraordinary achievements. Your cities are a marvel, and I have heard much about your unparalleled skills."

Kenta shook the Emperor's hand firmly. "The honor is mine, Your Majesty. Please, come inside. I have prepared a special reception for your visit."

As they walked through the palace halls, the Emperor marveled at the architecture and the seamless blend of old-world charm with modern innovation. Kenta had truly outdone himself, and it was evident in every detail of the city's design.

The reception was lavish, filled with the finest foods and entertainment. Musicians played melodious tunes, and dancers performed intricate routines, showcasing the rich culture that had blossomed under Kenta's rule. The Emperor and his daughters were visibly impressed.

After the feast, the Emperor and Kenta retired to a private chamber to discuss matters of importance. The Emperor's demeanor turned serious as he broached the subject that had brought him here.

"Kenta," he began, "your contributions to our world are nothing short of miraculous. Your cities have become symbols of progress and prosperity. It is for this reason that I have come to you with a proposal."

Kenta listened intently, curious about the nature of the Emperor's proposal.

The Emperor continued, "As you know, my kingdom values strong alliances and the unification of powerful forces. You have proven yourself not only as a builder but as a leader of great vision and integrity. I propose an alliance between our kingdoms, strengthened through marriage."

Kenta's eyes widened slightly. He had not expected this. "Marriage, Your Majesty?"

"Yes," the Emperor confirmed. "I have six daughters, each one a gem in her own right. They are intelligent, capable, and have been raised to understand the importance of duty and leadership. I offer you the choice to marry one of my daughters, thereby uniting our kingdoms in a bond that will ensure mutual prosperity and strength."

Kenta was taken aback. He looked at the Emperor, then at his daughters, who had now joined them in the chamber. Each daughter was unique in her beauty and demeanor, and Kenta could see the sincerity in their eyes.

Before he could respond, the Emperor spoke again. "I understand this is a significant decision. Take your time to consider it. You are not obligated to make a choice immediately."

Kenta nodded, appreciating the gravity of the situation. "Thank you, Your Majesty. This is indeed a monumental decision, and I will need some time to think it over."

The Emperor smiled kindly. "Of course. In the meantime, I invite you to get to know my daughters better. Spend time with them, understand their virtues and strengths. This decision must be made with both heart and mind."

Over the next few days, Kenta spent time with each of the Emperor's daughters, learning about their interests, skills, and aspirations. He found each of them remarkable in their own way.

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