In the year 398 of the Gregorian calendar, an unnamed prophet made a far-reaching prophecy:
The continent will be conquered by a great emperor in 2000 years.
So in 2398, 2000 years later, all the reigning emperors on the mainland felt that they were the sons of destiny.
When Princess Cynthia of Castile was plucked out of her warm bed by her cousin and ascended the throne, she still dreamed of eating and waiting to die. When she sat at the top wearing a crown and holding a scepter, and being worshiped by the courtiers, she was added to the long list of candidates for the Son of Destiny.
Cynthia (facing the crowd in the audience): Destined child! If I call you, do you dare to agree?
This article is also known as "The Destined One Must Die" and "Labour and Capital Do Not Fall in Love"
Author's advance payment - Proving the truth through killing
Intention: Life will continue to grow with experience.