They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 92

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

he continued, clearing his

teachers will take up

other instructors as well.” A ripple of interest moved through the

days, and there will be various royal events.” His voice

archery, a royal hunt, and

was

planning for over a few days,”

Nnenna glanced at Ebere, whose face lit

was one

chance to

enough, she

But Nnenna?

She simply smiled.

Bring it on..

turned to his first

are the celebrant, so you will lead

a

a powerful kingdom, preferably one higher in

of that caliber, dance with one of your family members, preferably

dance with just

His gaze then moved past Ebere, sweeping over the hall until his eyes briefly

face, 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

forfeit the dance.” His voice was softer this time, as if he

choice did he

Ebere, the daughter who could secure powerful alliances for

still wasn’t sure where her true loyalties

opportunities, and

the doubts and

afford to take

quiet chuckle,

head away, refusing

a gloating smile, eager

she could speak, her mother discreetly reached out and squeezed

noticed the brief flicker of guilt in

too far and escalated the matter, he might reconsider and allow both of them to dance, something she would

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