Chapter 92: The First Dance Chapter 92: The First Dance “No,” Queen Chioma cut him off swiftly, shaking her head.

“It’s already too late.” Nnnena “…” King Ikechukwu “…” Obinna “…” Abuchi “…” Ebere “…” Chidera “…” Queen Chioma’s answer was a little too quick.

Everyone at the table knew it wasn’t true.

The best tailors in the kingdom could sew a whole collection in less than a week if needed.

So why the rush to dismiss the idea?

Nnenna hid a small smirk.

A whole week.

Which fashion designer or tailor couldn’t make a decent dress with that much time?

And yet, silence.

No one spoke up.

Nnenna’s lips twitched in amusement.

Interesting.

But before she could say anything, Queen Chioma gracefully took control of the situation.

“My King,” she said smoothly, turning to her husband.

“I will handle the matter.

There is no need for concern.” As if it was something so trivial that it didn’t even require discussion.

The King nodded, satisfied.

He knew his wife.

She might not put much effort into Nnenna’s dress, but she wasn’t foolish enough to disgrace him or the kingdom.

That was why he married her, after all.

Even though he had been in love with someone else.

She would make sure Nnenna had something suitable to wear.

reassured himself of

continued, clearing his

teachers will take

as well.” A ripple of interest moved

will be various royal events.” His voice deepened,

a royal hunt, and many other activities.”

this… was getting

have been planning for over

ready in time.” Nnenna glanced at Ebere, whose face lit up with

one

a chance to show

knew her dear sister well enough, she

But Nnenna?

She simply smiled.

Bring it on..

king turned to

so you will

have a

noble from a powerful kingdom, preferably one higher in status

someone of that caliber, dance with one of your family members, preferably Somto or

not dance with just anybody,”

“…” His gaze then moved past Ebere, sweeping over the hall

he had forgotten about her again “Oh,”

you are also a celebrant… but we usually have only one person on the dance floor during the opening dance to ensure all eyes are

voice was softer this time, as if he knew

choice did he

Ebere, the daughter who could

wasn’t sure where her true

gain opportunities, and she caused trouble for

mind drifted back to the past, to the doubts and

couldn’t afford to take any

out a quiet chuckle, unsurprised

her head

on the other hand, beamed with a gloating smile, eager

her mother discreetly reached out and squeezed her arm in

noticed the brief flicker of

and escalated the matter, he might reconsider and

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