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

Chapter 386: What an Unusual Gift

King Seungho chuckled quietly to himself, “And to think I planned to gift a song…”

The moment was lingering, but court protocol called things to order again. A high ranking attendant walked forward, bowing, then raising his voice gently:

“The gifting shall now continue.”

And so it did.

Next was Ebere.

The hall quieted as she rose.

Ebere had always carried herself with poise, always the calm within storms. As she stepped forward, her heels clicked softly against the marbled floor.

Her expression was unreadable but steady, her gift cradled in both hands.

A few in the crowd whispered softly.

“Is that Princess Ebere? I haven’t seen her in public in months.”

“She used to be Somto’s shadow… wonder what she’ll bring.”

“She was the most vibrant one, right?”

“You don’t remember what happened some months ago in the grand ball? She was completely overshadowed by her sister.”

She stopped before Somto and gave a graceful, formal bow, deep, respectful, not just for a brother, but for a king.

Then she lifted the gift: a leather bound planner, large and regal. It shimmered subtly under the grand chandelier lights. The cover was embossed with the royal crest, and beneath it, etched in clean silver:

“For the Reign That Will Change the World.”

The edges were gilded in real gold. Each page inside was hand treated, layered with watermark-like designs of past rulers. A fusion of modern function and historical legacy. A planner only a true heir would deserve.

spoke, her voice was clear,

now carries the weight of generations… may you always have clarity, structure, and strength in your every step. Let this guide you in times of chaos

once, eyes softening, his fingers brushing the

gift from Ebere’s hands, then carried it to the

rippled with

is so

seems to

is like

is intentional… you can

trim alone costs more

rolled in

NEED that planner

so poetic? I’m

me THIS ROYAL

gave him a tool to plan

she releases a replica

Others clipped

had resumed, there was something quietly touching about the gesture. Abuchi’s performance had stirred

Nnenna was next.

were

name already called, she was internally scrambling. What was she supposed to give? She had nothing ready. Nothing wrapped. Nothing grand.

it wasn’t about the gift itself. It was how you gave

forward timidly, like someone who had nothing, who forgot the customs, like someone

walked forward like a queen in her

even a leaf could seem like the crown jewel of

straightened

asked a servant to bring her a parcel holder, one with a soft cream colored pillow on

And so she walked.

Confidently.

Gracefully.

All eyes turned.

was she about to offer? What could possibly be inside