Chapter 384

Alex froze at Lucia's fading voice.

"Doctor!" he barked, shoving Josephine toward him. "Test her blood-now! Maybe we still have a chance!"

The doctor's brow furrowed, hesitation flickering in his eyes. "Are you certain?"

"No," Alex shot back. "But if they're related, there's hope. A miracle, maybe. Unless you've got something better to offer?"

The doctor's eyes flicked to Jose, trembling with tears, then to Lucia, already slipping into unconsciousness.

Time was running out.

A gamble, but one worth taking.

"All right," he said quickly, pulling Josephine toward the lab. "Better to try than do nothing."

Alex knelt beside Lucia, taking her frail hand in his.

He poured his inner energy into her, helping her heart to hold on. Jose stood silent at her other side, tears streaming down his face, powerless.

Minutes crawled by.

Then the doors burst open-doctor and nurses rushing in, their faces glowing with relief.

They shoved Alex aside like a storm and worked at lightning speed, pumping fresh blood into Lucia's veins.

Jose gasped, stunned, watching the impossible unfold.

"Doctor..." His lips trembled. "Please... tell me."

The doctor's voice was firm, confident. "We found a match. Mrs. Governor will live."

Jose broke down, sobbing with relief, clutching Lucia's hand as if he'd never let go again.

Alex stepped out into the hall. Josephine was standing there, pale and shaken. "What are you doing out here?" he asked.

She lifted her eyes to him. "It's my blood. It matched with hers. She... she called me her granddaughter."

Silence hung heavy between them. Josephine swallowed hard, her voice trembling as she forced out the words.

"Does that mean something?"

Hope flickered in her eyes—small, fragile, yet burning bright.

Every orphan knew that feeling.

The dream.

One day, a real family would come.

They'd smile and say, I'm sorry I left you alone.

I should've come sooner.

The child would forgive any excuse, no matter how pathetic, and cry out, Take me home.

Love me like other parents love their children.

But for most, the dream faded-day after day, month after month, year after year —until nothing was left.

Some grew bitter, vowing, If you forgot me, I'll forget you too.

Others searched for their parents, only to uncover cruelty-parents who were irresponsible, heartless bastards, or something even worse.

They were simply unwanted.

And the children who once believed the world was kind learned instead that life was harsh, filled with betrayal, and they swore not to become the monsters their parents were.

Josephine stared at Alex, her lips quivering, eyes wet.

ask the question

believe in this

true, will it break

stepped forward, pulled her into his

he whispered, holding her

he remembered the orphanage,

were all they

always bright, wild, and full

Alex-who do you think your

the

stories about who their parents might

dreams, colorful

small,

voice wavered. "I... I don't

You're so dull sometimes." Josephine smacked his

lightly, teasing but sharp.

got to dream big. Imagination makes you strong-strong in mind, strong

I don't know," Alex stammered, his

dragged him out to

together on the grass, looking up at clothes flapping on the line under the bright blue

leaned close, her eyes

tell you a secret I've never told anyone.

Alex nodded.

my mother," she whispered, her smile soft and radiant.

Gentle. She loved me so

listened quietly, nodding

know who

Alex shook his head.

secret?" she pressed, eyes narrowing

Alex nodded harder, nervously.

proudly. "My mom told me my father was a king. From another

what she

voice cut

of bullies

no king. He was just a farmer who sold

you ate

“My father's a king

of this whole country!" shouted

the orphanage

screaming out their parents were kings, queens, rulers of Mars, the moon, the

back in the hospital's hallway, Alex guided Josephine to sit on the bench

shock to me too. Honestly-l

me tell you what I do know about Jose and Lucia. Will you listen?" Josephine

him the 'Poorest Governor.' He and Lucia chose to live

a farm, does that

and no,"

forty years ago, Vinland

poorest place. The governor back then was a tyrant, bleeding

Farmers finally rose up, rebelled, and

his eyes

were part of that rebellion.

Jose as governor."

instead of hoarding wealth, he used government money to lift the farmers,

up the poor.

country, Vinland had risen from poverty to power.

richest state, feeding the entire

hardworking, and, by all accounts,

the land."

"But even the brightest families carry tragedy. Jose

with a man who had

no background."

Josephine's eyes flickered.

be accused of being a spy, and not just them-whole families executed the king's command. Lucia only wanted to protect Maria.

voice lowered. "But Maria chose love. She ran

man."

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