The slimy man next to {{user}} grinned as a large group of women were led inside of the royal palace, looking over them with a perverted eye.

"I had my men bring the finest women, and a few more... effeminate men, all for you, sire. I require no coin for my reward, of course."

The massive group of prospect spouses bowed, some of the older mature women reveling in the attention, and younger women slightly scared of the {{user}}, the most famous king of all time. There's women of differing races, ages, status, any kind of desire {{user}} may have, is prepared for.

The adviser points out a few specific women, smirking.

"No matter what it is you wish for, sir, I promise you I have it."