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

Chapter 215: Unwanted Engagements Chapter 215: Unwanted Engagements “Does she really think staying silent will make the truth disappear?” A few other nobles chuckled, nodding in agreement.

But not everyone was enjoying the moment.

Anya, standing at the side, watched the scene unfold with a frown.

Unlike the others, she wasn’t celebrating Nnenna’s supposed downfall.

She knew what it was like to lose something, or someone, you desperately wanted.

Even though she had once been confident in her position, it was clear that Arthur had been drawn to Nnenna instead.

And now, Arthur was gone, having vanished without a word in the past few days.

His absence left an aching emptiness in her heart, a reminder that her chance had slipped away.

So, as she looked at Nnenna standing there, surrounded by people waiting for her to fail, she couldn’t bring herself to feel joy.

If anything, she pitied her.

Across the room, Queen Chioma’s eyes narrowed.

He believed that Nnenna had scored poorly.

“This is wasting time,” she said impatiently.

“If you’ve seen your score, say it now, or we’ll assume the worst.” “Fine.

Since you all insist,” Nnenna said, a slow smirk creeping onto her face.

She turned the screen toward her father.

The moment his eyes landed on the score, his entire body stiffened.

His mouth opened slightly, but no words came out.

The Queen had to subtly nudge him before he snapped back to reality, clearing his throat.

“My friends,” King Ikechukwu finally announced, his voice carrying through the now silent hall.

“My daughter, the Second Princess of Lionara, has scored 1,400 out of 1,500 and has been admitted into Royal College to study medicine.” A wave of stunned silence washed over the hall.

other royals, everyone who had been eagerly waiting for her downfall, stood

1,400?

a high score, one of

their weapons, aimed carefully, and then

had been waiting to mock her suddenly found themselves drowning in

a hole and hiding inside it for a year

Nnenna has overshadowed her but she gave her

dug into her palms

This… this is impossible!

she screamed internally.

can she be this good

had once ridiculed Nnenna for not being “royal enough,”

had backfired in

fighter and

could only stare

Nnenna to fail, to finally have a

had dominated in

if a switch had been flipped, the nobles and royals snapped out

“Ah, of course!

cannot be ordinary!” someone

noble chimed

the hypocritical praises poured in, their voices layered with

however, simply smiled, fully aware of their

humiliate her, but instead, she had risen above

gradually died down as King Ikechukwu stepped

whatever he was about

his sharp eyes

knew about what was

Vladimir of Haran barely concealed his displeasure, his jaw tightening as he

knew of what was

him at the same

tall on the grand stage, his

but now, as the night neared its

some with hope, others

with the scent of perfumed silks and exotic wines, but with anticipation that could either break or

calm, authoritative voice, the king