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

Chapter 396

Chapter 395: Game Over

The air thickened. The kind of silence that feels like it’s listening. Watching.

His words were a match, and suspicion was the wildfire.

Whispers bloomed instantly across the chamber like creeping vines.

“Wait… I forgot about the broken engagement,” someone muttered under their breath.

“Could this be personal for Vladimir?”

“But he said it was about justice…”

“Funny how now he suddenly cares so much about King Ikechukwu.”

And outside, online, in the streets, in marketplaces, the gossip was already spreading like smoke on the wind.

#JusticeOrRevenge

#WhatIsKingVladimirHiding

“Why now?”

“Since when was he close to the late king?”

“King Vladimir is too calculated for this to be pure justice.”

Among the guests and online, foreign diplomats and nobles were already exchanging theories.

“He never got over that brokem marriage alliance with Lionara to begin with,” whispered one minister.

“Maybe he’s trying to isolate Lionara … weaken them politically by rubbing dirt on their new king,” suggested another.

Even among Vladimir’s own court, glances grew colder, more curious. Doubt crept in, slow but relentless.

still. Regal. A mask of control. Yet even the most masterful masks crack

And Somto knew it.

just talking now, he was pulling threads. And the more

mist under the rising sun. He took a measured breath, then struck again, this time with purpose,

voice ringing clear across the chamber, “but where

you stood

barely, but it was

fury that grips an entire room. “You

yourselves, why now? Why speak now, when it costs

Whispers swelled into murmurs.

lifted a hand

“This feels… staged.”

cleared his throat. “With all due respect, King Vladimir… if your motives are truly pure, why didn’t you present this sooner? Why wait until after the coronation? Are you

started, but the words felt like dry

Somto wasn’t finished.

gaze sweep the room. “Whether you believe me or not, you all know the truth: Lionara has power, alliances, and memory. And those who spit in our face now…

fell, icy,

turned neutral, cautious. No one wanted to back him now. No one would risk Lionara’s wrath, not over a

shoulders slumped, ever so slightly. The air of command around him

“I only wanted—”

“You used my father’s death as a mask for your pride. But the mask is slipping, King Vladimir. Everyone

blow had

Alone. His allies had retreated into silence, and his enemies

his mouth… and closed

with a barely audible

A disgraceful silence followed.

kind of silence that marks the end of

of silence faded, Somto

but unwavering, each word

cold in the light.

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