Chapter 78: Birthday Phobia Chapter 78: Birthday Phobia Ebere, glowing with excitement, was particularly pleased.

Her smile lit up the room as she spoke.

“Thank you, Father,” she said sweetly, responding to the subtle nudge from Queen Chioma’s pointed look.

“You’re welcome,” the king replied, his own expression softening.

King Ikechukwu had always been proud of his only biological daughter.

Seeing her happiness made him even more satisfied with his decision.

“It’s your sweet sixteen, and we’ll make sure it’s the best—” “It’s my birthday too,” Nnenna’s calm voice cut through his words, bringing the cheerful mood to an abrupt halt.

An awkward silence descended over the table.

All eyes turned to Nnenna, her composed expression a stark contrast to the sudden tension she’d caused.

The king’s smile faltered, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face.

He didn’t appreciate being interrupted, especially by her.

Nnenna had grown bolder, and while he found it inconvenient, he couldn’t deny she had a point.

It was her birthday too.

If they were inviting distinguished guests from within and beyond the kingdom, it would be impossible to ignore Nnenna entirely.

The event had to appear fair, at least on the surface.

Suppressing his irritation, King Ikechukwu sighed.

“You’re right,” he admitted reluctantly.

Nnenna’s steady gaze remained fixed on him, her expression giving nothing away.

Her unspoken challenge lingered, reminding everyone at the table that she was no longer willing to be ignored.

King Ikechukwu replied, his tone even

to get to that if you had let me

you will be celebrated

and take all

to act appropriately for

a small scoff, though she quickly masked it with

taking etiquette classes.’ The thought

lessons through a small window, silently mimicking

her own,

every ball, every royal event, as if her existence

now, suddenly,

was expected to condense ten years of etiquette training into a few short weeks just because they wanted to display her

it made her

her or giving her a fair chance; it was about

to look presentable so the kingdom wouldn’t question why the adopted princess had

Nnenna didn’t let any

her face calm, though her

their perfect doll, they’re wrong.’ Fortunately

lessons through the window had paid

mastered every movement, every rule, and every gesture, and, if she were honest,

no one knew

Ikechukwu made his remark, she simply smiled and

teacher,” she said, her tone

king, satisfied with her response,

pleased that she was being

until

voice was sweet but carried an edge that Nnenna knew all too

the preparations for the occasion,” she said, glancing briefly

table,

was part of being a member

But Nnenna knew better.

in this house, doing almost all the work

spirit in her past

memories flickered in her mind like a cruel reminder,

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