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.

himself of

continued,

will take up much

there are other instructors as well.” A ripple

ball will last for several days, and there will be

will be horse riding, archery, a royal hunt, and many other activities.” Nnenna’s

this… was getting

and I have been planning for over a few

Nnenna glanced at Ebere, whose face lit

was one

was a chance

dear sister well enough,

But Nnenna?

She simply smiled.

Bring it on..

turned to his

are the celebrant, so you will lead the

you have a suitable partner

be a noble from a powerful

you can’t find someone of that caliber, dance with

not dance with just anybody,” he

“…” His gaze then moved past Ebere, sweeping

flicker of realization crossed his face, he had forgotten

celebrant… but we usually have only one person on

voice was softer this time, as if he knew he was

choice did

needed to advertise Ebere, the daughter who could secure

still wasn’t

if he allowed her to gain opportunities, and she caused trouble

drifted back to the past, to the doubts and fears that had taken root

to take

quiet chuckle, unsurprised by

head away, refusing

a gloating smile, eager to rub salt in the

she could speak, her mother discreetly reached out

flicker of

Ebere pushed too far and escalated the matter, he might reconsider and allow both of them to dance,

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