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 out loud but

I believe

true, will

heart ached. He stepped forward, pulled her into his

whispered, holding her

that moment, he remembered the orphanage, when they were small,

were all they

bright, wild, and full of

Alex-who do you think

the

weaving stories about who their

dreams, colorful and

was small, sickly, thin as

"I... I don't

You're so dull

lightly, teasing but sharp.

to dream

I don't know," Alex stammered, his little

to the wide green

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

close, her

told anyone. But you've got to keep it between

Alex nodded.

her smile soft

She loved me so

listened quietly,

know who

Alex shook his head.

this secret?" she pressed, eyes narrowing with

Alex nodded harder, nervously.

mom told me my father was a king. From

"That's what she always said

mocking voice cut in from

group of bullies

father's no king. He was

you ate too

in. “My father's a king

of this whole country!" shouted

long, the orphanage yard rang with

their parents were kings, queens, rulers of Mars, the moon, the heavens-anything that sounded grand

Alex guided Josephine to sit on the bench against

don't know what to say. This is a shock to me too. Honestly-l knew nothing. Pure chance

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

'Poorest Governor.' He and Lucia chose to live in a small

the governor lives on a farm, does that mean Vinland is a

and no," Alex

forty years ago,

The governor back then was a tyrant,

rose up,

eyes

that rebellion. When

Jose as governor."

wealth, he used

up the poor.

Vinland had risen from poverty to power. Once

richest

people were proud, hardworking, and, by all accounts, the happiest citizens

the land."

slowly. "But even the brightest families

daughter, Maria... she fell in love with a

no background."

Josephine's eyes flickered.

spy, and not just them-whole families executed the king's command. Lucia

lowered. "But Maria chose love. She

man."

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