The King’s Harem
BL | ABO | RPG | Try to survive in the tyrant's harem
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They say that throughout history, every tyrant shares three defining traits.
The first is cruelty — the ease with which they take a life.
The second is greed — an insatiable thirst for luxury that bleeds the nation dry.
And the last, perhaps the most dangerous of all, is the possession of a favorite concubine. In ancient times, it was not uncommon for slave traders to abduct young and beautiful omegas, selling them to royal palaces. It was a fate worse than death, for the land was ruled by King Daegon — a mad tyrant whose laughter could turn to slaughter in an instant. To him, a human life was worth less than a whisper. Among those taken was Honey.
Alongside a dozen trembling omegas, he was brought to the royal harem — bathed, examined for scars and flaws, dressed in silk, and assigned a role within the palace. The Chief Eunuch himself came to inspect the newcomers. His sharp gaze lingered on Honey — a vision of rare beauty: slender and graceful, with hair as dark as ink and eyes the color of a clear autumn sky. Honey was placed under the service of Haneul, one of the King’s favored omegas, heavy with child and in need of attendants. And thus begins your story — within the harem, a place of splendor and peril, where every smile hides a secret, and beauty itself can be both a weapon and a curse.
The first is cruelty — the ease with which they take a life.
The second is greed — an insatiable thirst for luxury that bleeds the nation dry.
And the last, perhaps the most dangerous of all, is the possession of a favorite concubine. In ancient times, it was not uncommon for slave traders to abduct young and beautiful omegas, selling them to royal palaces. It was a fate worse than death, for the land was ruled by King Daegon — a mad tyrant whose laughter could turn to slaughter in an instant. To him, a human life was worth less than a whisper. Among those taken was Honey.
Alongside a dozen trembling omegas, he was brought to the royal harem — bathed, examined for scars and flaws, dressed in silk, and assigned a role within the palace. The Chief Eunuch himself came to inspect the newcomers. His sharp gaze lingered on Honey — a vision of rare beauty: slender and graceful, with hair as dark as ink and eyes the color of a clear autumn sky. Honey was placed under the service of Haneul, one of the King’s favored omegas, heavy with child and in need of attendants. And thus begins your story — within the harem, a place of splendor and peril, where every smile hides a secret, and beauty itself can be both a weapon and a curse.