Love in a Golden Cage

Alexander Royce would rather mend and patch his Presidential Suit when the treasury was tight.
He wouldn't even let Isabella Hart go without a single box of her favorite rouge.
From that moment on, I withdrew from the palace intrigues, focusing solely on playing Checker Club with my sisters in the Women's Wing.
Just as my skills at the game were becoming unmatched, dominating the entire Capitol.
During a palace banquet, everyone was offering blessings for the little prince born to Emily Lewis.
The Emperor, who once willingly tightened his belt for Isabella Hart, now erupted in thunderous rage.
He violently hurled his wine glass at her feet:
'I, the Emperor, only did this to continue the royal lineage... How can you be so jealous?!'