Chapter 144: Second Princess Nnenna Chapter 144: Second Princess Nnenna She sighed.

No one had ever cared about what she wore before, why start now?

Whether it was a test, a game, or something else entirely, she would play along.

At least for this grand ball.

With that decision made, she quickly freshened up and pulled out the outfit labeled for welcoming the guests.

It was time to step out.

Nnenna sat at her dressing table, carefully dusting a light layer of powder onto her face.

She did not apply much, just enough to smooth her features and add a soft glow to her skin.

Then, with a quiet breath, she reached up and let her hair fall freely over her shoulders.

It cascaded down in soft waves, framing her face in a way that set her apart from the rest of her family.

It was one of her most striking features, something undeniably hers.

She turned to the standing mirror, her eyes scanning her reflection.

For a moment, she simply stared, taking in the image before her.

She looked… different.

Not just because of the dress or the way her hair fell, but because of the quiet confidence that settled in her expression.

A small smile formed on her lips.

She was ready.

steps quick but controlled, her heart pounding slightly

had thought to inform

forgotten her on

she picked up her pace, making her way toward the castle’s main

forward, the soft hum of

as heads began to

Gasps filled the air.

front doors framed her silhouette, and for a moment,

trailing over the fine craftsmanship of her dress, the elegant embroidery, the luxurious fabric

hadn’t yet reached the entrance from their carriages leaned forward, craning their necks to

hyper aware

This was unexpected.

rich emerald green, crafted from a smooth, high quality fabric that gleamed under the soft

gold embroidery swirling across the

were delicate and fell just at her shoulders, designed with subtle draping that enhanced her graceful

and flowing, cascading down in gentle waves that moved

back, a soft, sheer overlay extended slightly beyond

captivating, modest, elegant, and befitting someone meant

greeted was none other than the King of Roxurun, his elegant queen

striking features, appeared to be around Nnenna’s age, perhaps a year younger, while the two princes stood at different stages of youth, one in his late teens, carrying himself with

not just for their wealth and influence but also for their strong ties to

were a family watched by many, admired by

her

forward with quiet confidence,

in the air was almost tangible, whispers hushed, gazes

no mind to

her voice clear and respectful as she turned to the

Silence followed.

as if the entire

before her, the most exquisite gown she had ever laid eyes

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