Chapter 384: What The Spotlight Feels Like

Nothing could touch him here. No one would dare cause trouble here. But if they did…. they better have the ability.

Still…

His thoughts drifted to Nnenna.

Was she afraid? Did she need to be reassured? Where was she anyway?

The moment he thought of getting up to reassure her in the dark

The stage lights flared on.

Not all of them. Just the center. A perfect golden circle of light flooded the platform.

And standing there, commanding all attention, was Abuchi.

He had changed.

Gone was his ceremonial suit.

In its place, he wore something striking, something unforgettable.

A sleek black ensemble tailored to hug his tall frame, shimmering subtly under the spotlight like midnight silk. A long, open front coat with silver embroidery traced the edges like constellations, mysterious, almost ethereal.

Underneath, a dark shirt with a high mandarin collar hugged his neck, while his pants tapered neatly into polished black boots. Around his left wrist: a glowing cuff engraved with the Royal Emblem of Lionara.

A chest pin in the shape of a phoenix glinted on his shoulder, the symbol of rebirth and unyielding flame.

The entire look screamed drama, elegance, and calculated flair.

But what made everyone relax, what made the room breathe again…

Was his face.

He lifted his head and looked straight into the crowd.

That sharp jawline.

Those warm, confident eyes.

That handsome, familiar face.

It was Abuchi.

the prince. But in this moment, something more, the Nation’s

And in his hand…

A microphone.

The chat lit up

sing. HE’S GONNA

route.

OUTFIT THO?? Like

were murmuring, leaning forward

hall went quiet once

at Somto, just a second. They did not exchange

the mic, and said with

carry in your hands. Sometimes, it’s the truth you

instruments began to

performance was about to

one… no

it lest they miss anything. Some called their family members and friends to tune

Aroura tune into the livestream of Lionara’s coronation

just

the assignment! Our prince is performing in a

“Wait what?!”

reply the call was disengaged. She chuckled guessing

would have to be disengaged before you can use your data to access

moment the spotlight hit Abuchi and the

guests, especially his fans, instantly sprang into action. Phones were pulled out in a frenzy. Lenses zoomed. Some guests even stood up just

a glittering red gown gasped, whispering loudly to her husband, “It’s really him. He’s going to sing… at the

making me nervous too.” her husband said amused. He already knew that she was a huge fan. He was okay with that. Infact, he started listening to the Nation’s Prince songs because of

even bothering to whisper. already had her phone out, frantically tapping at her

their friends group chat “The Nation’s Prince is performing! Tune in now! Don’t come

nobles who didn’t even follow pop culture were now watching with curious interest. “He’s really

to Whitenight. He will most likely surpass whitenight in a few years. This is like… if your favorite legend came back from the dead to sing at a royal

Online? It was chaos.

HE’S ACTUALLY PERFORMING I’M

YOU THINK A STAR LIKE HIM WOULD

OUTFIT. THE AURA. I’M DEAD. SOMTO’S

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