The Daimyo looked at Chinatsu, his gaze burning.
"Miss Chinatsu, I see that you are gentle and intelligent, gifted in both art and performance, and possess a talent for leadership. You are truly exceptional among women. Fine as Konoha may be, it is ultimately a place where ninja fight and kill, not somewhere a pearl like you should languish."
At those words, the banquet hall fell silent, and the Uchiha felt their hearts tighten.
Elder Yashiro's face darkened. The girl group members exchanged uneasy looks.
The Daimyo continued, raising his voice slightly, his tone that of a man bestowing a favor.
"I wish to employ the Dawn Girl Group to reside permanently in the Capital, overseeing court ceremonies and music, with stipends befitting the nobility."
"Miss Chinatsu, you may serve as chief court lady, a position of great distinction. As for the Uchiha Clan, I shall reward you generously as well, ensuring that your standing in Konoha remains secure. Perhaps... you might even rise higher."
His words sounded like an invitation, but concealed a threat.
If they refused, the Uchiha's life in Konoha might cease to be so "secure."
Seeing Chinatsu lower her head without immediately agreeing, displeasure flashed in his eyes.
His smile unchanged, he leaned forward and lowered his voice, though it remained loud enough for those nearby to hear. He no longer bothered to conceal the threat and greed in his words.
"Or... if you are willing, Miss Chinatsu, I could take you as my concubine. With your beauty, talent, and character, once you bear a child, your status will rise with your offspring, and you will enjoy endless wealth and glory. Then the Uchiha Clan would be related to the royal family. What more could you want in the Land of Fire?"
At those words, every