"Princess, are you still worried?"
Another floor of Di He Building.
Princess Han Quan stood with a group of princes and princesses, gazing into the distance below.
This grand event, held once every ten years, was undoubtedly the greatest spectacle for royal family members who had little entertainment in their daily lives.
Precisely because there was no conflict of interest, most of the princes and princesses could watch the show with relaxed hearts.
Princess Han Quan gently shook her head and glanced at Princess Yao Zhu beside her.
"Back then, it had nothing to do with us, so we could watch the excitement. This time is different."
The princes and princesses present, whether in looks or figure, all lived up to their royal blood. Not a single one was ugly.
After all, royal consorts and Empresses were themselves chosen from the finest beauties.
Thus, among those present, most of the princes and princesses stood three meters tall, with sharply defined muscles.
The princes all looked mighty and powerful, their heroic bearing pressing down on others.
The princesses were likewise heavily muscled and beautiful, their thighs as thick as an ordinary person's waist.
Only a small number possessed frail, delicate figures like Princess Han Quan and Princess Yao Zhu.
Great Yue's standards of beauty primarily favored strength and grandeur.
If a woman was too frail, she would not even have the strength to endure pleasures beneath the sheets. Thus, a beautiful face paired with strong muscles was the finest appearance.
Someone like Princess Han Quan was naturally considered the crooked path.
Though she was still beautiful, it was like an ordinary person seeing a beauty as thin as a skeleton. She might be pretty, but there was no interest in her.
After all, no one would feel desire for a rack