Chapter 19: Visiting Our Sister 2

At that moment, reality hit Obinna like a wave.

He remembered exactly who he was speaking to, Somto Achebe, the First Prince of the kingdom, his elder brother, a man so highly regarded even their father deferred to him at times.

This was the same brother who had earned the King's trust to meddle in court affairs without question.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry!" Obinna's anger evaporated, his shoulders slumping in defeat. "I'll prepare on time."

Somto nodded slightly, his aura still heavy and suppressive. "Don't forget to prepare a gift," he said as he turned and walked out of the room without another glance.

Next, he headed to his third brother's room. When he opened the door, he found Abuchi in the middle of a livestream with his fans. Somto quietly shut the door again, ensuring not to let his face appear on the screen.

Everyone knew of the renowned First Prince, but very few had ever seen his face. Only close friends, family, and those who lived in the castle knew his appearance. Even among the castle staff, sightings of him were rare.

Pulling out his phone, Somto quickly typed a message to Abuchi

"The whole family is going to see our sister. Be downstairs by 3:30 p.m. Don't be late."

With that, he pocketed his phone and moved on, his mind already planning the rest of the day.

screen mid conversation with his fans and saw

chatter paused as curiosity and a hint of unease took over. Somto rarely contacted anyone unless it

to read the message "The

first person that

while ago, perfectly healthy and definitely not hospitalized. Then, like a lightning bolt,

about Ebere. He

forced smile for his audience and resumed his lively tone. But inside, a storm brewed. 'Why would Somto

surface. But he knew better

back to his fans with a regretful expression. "Sorry, everyone. Something urgent has come up. I'll have to end the stream here today,"

a polite wave and a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, he

a quick

intending to speak with her, but as he rounded the corner near

her warmly, his tone far softer than the slightly cold voice he used with his brothers. A small smile played on his lips, a rare and genuine expression that he reserved for

up at him, her expression briefly confused before softening into

no matter how busy he was. In his mind, he only had two sisters, and he was

him. Somto was

composed, and commanding. But that admiration came with its

she was forced to share her beloved elder brother's limited

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