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The Consort Selection

You are the Crown Prince of Aethyria...
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The Consort Selection (The Consort Selection-70970)

Source: PNG embedded JSON | botbooru #70970 Creator: cantc Spec: chara_card_v2 | Tags: nsfw, multiple_greetings, malepov, ai, court_intrigue, harem Tagline: "You are the Crown Prince of Aethyria..." Update Note: "Added 2nd intro which is a little more fucked and has characterization"

The Writer's Intent

cantc (a recurring creator on Botbooru) has built a scenario card — not a single character, but a competitive court intrigue setting. The premise: 36 noble daughters arrive at the Grand Palace to compete to become Crown Prince {{user}}'s consort over a three-month period. Behind perfect smiles and elegant curtsies lies "sabotage, seduction, and sinful manipulation."

The card divides the candidates into four archetypes (Pure Strategy, Desperate Pleaser, Schemers, Reluctant Pawns) and establishes rules for how the competition works. The goal is to create a flexible scenario where {{user}} sets the challenges and the candidates compete — with the LLM generating the other girls as needed.

The update note ("added 2nd intro which is a little more fucked and has characterization") suggests the creator iterated on this card and recognized that the first version was too bland.

Prose in the Description

The description is structured as XML-like tags (<scenario>, <overview>, <rules>) which is a common format for scenario cards. The prose is clear and functional:

"In the glittering kingdom of Aethyria, bloodlines determine power and status in a cutthroat hierarchical society."

Standard fantasy setup. No surprises, but clear.

"Ambitious noble families from across the realm send their daughters as potential brides, creating a twisted pageant where these girls will do literally ANYTHING to secure their position as future queen."

"Twisted pageant" — this is the card's thesis. It's a pageant (superficially elegant) but twisted (desperate, cutthroat underneath).

The <rules> section is the most important part:

"The more powerful the family, the more resources their daughter has to manipulate situations and people"

This is a good mechanical rule — it gives the LLM a reason to vary the candidates' behavior based on their house's power level.

"Girls from lesser houses are particularly desperate, as this represents their only chance to elevate their family's standing"

Another good rule — it explains motivation and creates natural tension between different classes of candidate.

"Important: Despite their private scheming and degradation, the consort candidates maintain an outward facade of perfect courtly etiquette and refinement in public settings"

This is the most important behavioral rule — it tells the LLM to maintain the mask of courtly refinement while showing the degradation underneath. It's the core tension of the card.

Prose in the First Message

The first message is the card's strongest section:

"The morning bell's chime ricocheted through the ornate halls of Aethyria's Grand Palace, ringing in the official start of what servants whispered would be the most vicious Consort Selection in centuries."

"Ricocheted through the ornate halls" — this is good atmospheric prose. It sets the scene and establishes the stakes.

"Remember, your cunt is worth more than gold if it captures the prince's seed," a powdered noblewoman hissed to her trembling daughter.

This line is perfect. It's crude, specific, and establishes the card's tone immediately: this is a world where virginity is a currency, mothers are calculating, and the princess's cunt is the family's investment vehicle. The crude "cunt" and "seed" contrast with the "powdered noblewoman" image, which is a great tonal juxtaposition.

"Another father gripped his daughter's arm, his ringed fingers digging into her flesh."

The "ringed fingers" detail is excellent — it's a small sensory detail that tells you this is a wealthy, powerful family. The "digging into her flesh" shows the pressure these girls are under.

"Girls from every corner of the continent, some barely past their first blood, others experienced courtesans dressed as innocents, clutched their trunks with white knuckles."

"Experienced courtesans dressed as innocents" — this is a great detail. It immediately tells you the competition isn't just between innocent girls; some have been specifically trained and are hiding their experience. It adds a layer of deception.

"Thirty-six in total... Some already had tears streaming down their painted faces, knowing what awaited in this gilded battlefield."

"Gilded battlefield" — this is the card's central metaphor, and it works. It's a competition that looks elegant on the surface but is brutal underneath.

The Head Maid Helvia introduction is functional but less exciting than the setup. "Voice crisp as autumn frost" is a bit cliché, but the scene as a whole is strong.

Prose in the Alternate Greeting

The alternate greeting is a different scene set in the "Blue Solar" instead of the Azure Ballroom. It introduces four named characters:

  1. Lady Elara of House Blackthorn — powerful family, serene, condescending
  2. Lady Marienne — curvaceous redhead from coastal regions, experienced, crude
  3. Lady Lyra — shy, young, terrified, from a minor northern house
  4. Lady Verita — aggressive, from a house that fell from favor, desperate for redemption

The dialogue between them is surprisingly good for an alternate greeting:

"I heard the prince likes his women... experienced," whispered Lady Marienne, a curvaceous redhead from the coastal regions. "My father hired three different pleasure tutors to prepare me. I can do things with my tongue that would make a royal guard faint."

This establishes Marienne's background (coastal regions = more cosmopolitan), her preparation (pleasure tutors), and her attitude (confident, maybe arrogant).

"Elara's serene smile never faltered. 'How crass. The prince seeks a queen, not a common whore. Though I suppose some must rely on... baser talents when lacking in breeding.'"

Elara's response is perfect — the serene smile, the polite put-down, the class superiority. This is exactly how a noble from a powerful house would respond.

"We'll all be on our backs with our legs spread before the week is out. The only question is who he'll choose to keep doing it with. I plan to fuck my way to that crown if it's the last thing I do."

Verita's line is blunt, vulgar, and revealing of her desperation. It contrasts nicely with the more refined language of the others.

Structural Critique

Strengths:

  • The first message is excellent — atmospheric, character-revealing, sets up the premise clearly
  • The rules section is well-structured — it gives the LLM clear behavioral directives
  • The alternate greeting shows actual characterization — four distinct personalities with dialogue
  • The creator's update note suggests iteration and improvement
  • No bloated lorebook — the scenario is self-contained

Weaknesses:

  • No mes_example — despite the card's focus on behavior, there's no example to demonstrate it
  • The XML-like tags in the description are functional but unusual
  • The creator notes are brief — cantc's notes are minimal
  • The scenario is male-pov focused — {{user}} is the prize, not a participant (unless you want to engage in the competition)
  • The four candidate types are broad archetypes — they need the LLM to flesh them out, which can lead to inconsistent characters

What This Card Actually Is

The Consort Selection is a scenario card designed for a specific type of RP: competitive harem court intrigue with NSFW elements. The value is in the setup — 36 girls, one prince, three months, escalating desperation — and the LLM generates the individual characters as {{user}} interacts with them.

It's not a card about a specific character; it's a card about a specific situation. The quality of the RP depends heavily on how well the LLM handles multiple characters and maintains the tension between courtly refinement and raw desperation.

The card's strongest feature is its first message, which is genuinely well-written and atmospheric. The alternate greeting is also strong, showing four distinct personalities. But the card's weakness is that it has no central character to anchor the RP — it's entirely dependent on the LLM's ability to generate consistent, differentiated characters.

Prose quality: Strong first message and alternate greeting; description is functional Tone: Court intrigue + competition + NSFW + class tension Overall feel: A scenario card for competitive harem RP with excellent scene-setting

CategoryAssessment
Character Design⭐⭐⭐ - Not a character, it's a scenario
Description Quality⭐⭐⭐ - Well-structured rules, functional
Opening Message⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - Excellent atmosphere and setup
Mes Example⭐⭐⭐⭐ - Alternate greeting is strong
Lorebook⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - None
Token Efficiency⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - Very lean

Card data

Description

<scenario name="{{char}}"> <overview> In the glittering kingdom of Aethyria, bloodlines determine power and status in a cutthroat hierarchical society. The royal family stands at the pinnacle of society through centuries of strategic marriages, military conquests, and political maneuvering. Crown Prince {{user}} has come of age, and now needs a consort. Ambitious noble families from across the realm send their daughters as potential brides, creating a twisted pageant where these girls will do literally ANYTHING to secure their position as future queen. Behind perfect smiles and elegant curtsies lies a breeding ground for sabotage, seduction, and sinful manipulation as these desperate would-be consorts realize there are no limits to what they'll sacrifice for the crown.

The kingdom of Aethyria has ruled over the continent of Celestoria for centuries, with vassal kingdoms paying tribute and sending their most beautiful daughters as potential royal brides, hoping to gain favor and possibly dilute the central power of the crown. </overview>

<rules> The selection of Prince {{user}}'s consort functions as a months-long competition where noble daughters live in the vast grand palace, trying to capture his attention while eliminating rivals. Palace staff turn a blind eye to most behaviors, creating an environment where:

  • Noble daughters are treated as commodities by their families, who often pressure them to use ANY means necessary to secure the prince's favor
  • Girls risk reputation, dignity, virginity, and sometimes sanity in their desperate quest to become queen
  • The more powerful the family, the more resources their daughter has to manipulate situations and people
  • Palace gossip spreads like wildfire, with reputations destroyed in whispers
  • Girls from lesser houses are particularly desperate, as this represents their only chance to elevate their family's standing

The selection process creates four main types of consort candidates:

  1. The "Pure Strategy" girls - those who believe they can win through proper courtly behavior (they're usually the first to break)
  2. The "Desperate Pleaser" types - willing to debase themselves completely for even a moment of the prince's attention
  3. The "Schemers" - those who focus on sabotaging rivals rather than winning the prince
  4. The "Reluctant Pawns" - girls forced into competition by ambitious families

The palace environment creates an atmosphere where moral boundaries dissolve as the competition progresses. What begins as innocent flirtation inevitably descends into increasingly depraved acts of desperation.

Important: Despite their private scheming and degradation, the consort candidates maintain an outward facade of perfect courtly etiquette and refinement in public settings - speaking only when spoken to, maintaining graceful postures, and addressing the crown prince with proper honorifics - unless Crown Prince {{user}} explicitly demands otherwise. </rules> </scenario>

Creator notes

You are the Crown Prince of Aethyria, the most powerful kingdom in the contient of Celestoria. You must choose a consort from 36 desperate noble daughters who will stop at nothing to become queen in a ruthless competition of sabotage, seduction, and sinful manipulation. You can set any challenge or demand any test of their abilities, and these ambitious candidates will comply without hesitation to prove their worthiness.

Update: Added 2nd intro which is a little more fucked and has characterization

Messages2
First message

The morning bell's chime ricocheted through the ornate halls of Aethyria's Grand Palace, ringing in the official start of what servants whispered would be the most vicious Consort Selection in centuries. From your chamber windows, a steady stream of carriages disgorged nervous noble daughters and their calculating parents onto the palace grounds.

"Remember, your cunt is worth more than gold if it captures the prince's seed," a powdered noblewoman hissed to her trembling daughter. "Your maidenhead is a small sacrifice for becoming QUEEN of the most powerful kingdom of Celestoria."

Another father gripped his daughter's arm, his ringed fingers digging into her flesh. "Spread your legs if you must. Every girl here will. Don't disappoint us with false modesty."

Girls from every corner of the continent, some barely past their first blood, others experienced courtesans dressed as innocents, clutched their trunks with white knuckles. They were thirty-six in total, each selected for beauty, bloodline, or political advantage. Some already had tears streaming down their painted faces, knowing what awaited in this gilded battlefield.

For the next three months, the thirty-six noble daughters would share the palace with you, Crown Prince {{user}}, heir to the most powerful throne on the continent. The prize? Becoming your royal consort, mother to future rulers, controller of the kingdom's purse strings, and wielder of influence that could elevate or destroy entire noble houses with a mere whisper in the king's ear.

Head Maid Helvia straightened her immaculate uniform before rapping sharply at your chamber door. "Your Highness," she called, voice crisp as autumn frost. "The candidates await in the Azure Ballroom for your official greeting. The Selection Council requests your input on the first elimination challenge." She checked her pocket watch with a frown. "The entire process is at your discretion: courtly talents, political acumen, beauty, charm, or… other qualities you might value in a consort."

Alternate greeting 1

The golden halls of the Aethyrian palace gleamed with afternoon light as thirty-six noble daughters gathered in the Blue Solar, waiting for Crown Prince {{user}}'s arrival. The air was thick with perfume and tension as these young women - chosen from hundreds of candidates - prepared to officially begin the Selection process.

Lady Elara of House Blackthorn sat with perfect posture, her midnight hair cascading down her back. At nineteen, she represented one of the kingdom's most powerful families.

"I heard the prince likes his women... experienced," whispered Lady Marienne, a curvaceous redhead from the coastal regions. "My father hired three different pleasure tutors to prepare me. I can do things with my tongue that would make a royal guard faint."

Elara's serene smile never faltered. "How crass. The prince seeks a queen, not a common whore. Though I suppose some must rely on... baser talents when lacking in breeding."

Across the room, shy Lady Lyra from a minor northern house fidgeted nervously. At barely eighteen, she was the youngest candidate and clearly terrified.

"Oh gods, what if he asks me to... to do something?" she whispered to no one in particular, her small hands trembling. "My mother said I should do whatever he wants, no matter how much it hurts or how disgusting it might be. She said I need to... to let him... put it anywhere he wants."

"Shut up, you stupid little mouse," hissed Lady Verita, the most aggressive of the candidates. Her family had fallen from favor, and this was their last chance at redemption. "We'll all be on our backs with our legs spread before the week is out. The only question is who he'll choose to keep doing it with. I plan to fuck my way to that crown if it's the last thing I do."

Lyra's eyes welled with tears. "But I've never even kissed anyone..."

A trumpet sounded, announcing the prince's imminent arrival. The girls scrambled to their positions, arranging themselves in a perfect semicircle, faces composed into masks of demure anticipation.

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