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

Chapter 409: A New Threat

She was no longer the second princess clinging to a broken identity.

She was here for something more.

Let them look.

She didn’t flinch.

Nnenna’s breath caught in her throat as her eyes swept across the space around her.

This wasn’t just a terminal.

It was a statement of power.

The private terminal of the White Royal Family stretched out like a palace in itself, grand, precise, and without a single wasted detail.

Even though it was only the first checkpoint before reaching the main castle, it radiated an air of wealth and authority that made the royal palace back home feel modest in comparison.

The terminal was built from polished white stone, veined with glimmering silver that caught the sunlight and refracted it like diamonds.

Arched ceilings soared above them, held up by towering columns carved with ancient Prigrian symbols, each telling a silent story of triumph, legacy, and eternal vigilance.

Massive crystal windows framed views of the distant forests and the sharp rise of the royal mountain behind them. Sunlight streamed through in wide beams, making the floors, polished obsidian tiles with gold inlays, gleam like liquid night.

Every inch was clean, sharp, almost clinical in its beauty. Nothing was out of place.

And yet it wasn’t cold.

atmosphere was quietly alive with respectful activity. Servants moved like whispers, graceful, quick, and utterly disciplined. Their uniforms were crisp white and navy with

a peculiar but somehow comforting

two luxury cars waited on a platform made of pale marble, engines purring softly. A few guards bowed their heads slightly as Somto and Nnenna approached. They didn’t speak. They didn’t need

place didn’t

it, and somehow

Nnenna swallowed.

This wasn’t just a visit. This was a

she tightened her fingers for a second without

sideways, noticed, and, without breaking stride, gave her

No words.

she got

You’re not alone.

was Princess Ava of Prigrian, the only daughter of the White Royal Family, and Arthur’s younger

a royal, her delicate heels clicking softly

out with a mixture of excitement and familiarity that drew

fixed gently on Nnenna as they descended the plane, finally shifted. He glanced at Ava briefly and

eyebrow at Somto’s reduced indifference.

up admiring Somto, from afar, through stories

excitement wavered just seconds later, because Somto

eyes followed his, landing on a girl walking gracefully beside him, her hand still lightly

was about her age… maybe younger, but something about her was stunning in a way that wasn’t just about

graceful neck, the way she moved, unapologetically at

with practiced neutrality. “Who’s this?” she asked

glance. “She’s my younger sister,” he said, his voice calm but laced with quiet significance. “You’ll both be starting

Ava froze.

That… what?