Chapter 593: No Ordinary Girl

"I may not be a lawyer, but I’ve read enough to know how this court works. Thank you very much."

Daniel’s face tightened, but before he could snap back, the Prime Minister raised a hand. His sharp, aged eyes studied Nnenna in silence. For a heartbeat, no one breathed. Then, to everyone’s shock, he leaned back in his chair.

"...I will allow it."

The uproar that followed was immediate. Voices rose, confused, angry, stunned, but the Prime Minister’s glare silenced them all. Within moments, guards escorted the housekeeper to the stand. Shackled, older, and visibly exhausted, the man still carried himself with quiet dignity.

Nnenna stepped forward, unflinching.

"You have worked for Riverum Castle for how long?" she asked.

For a moment, the man stayed silent, as if weighing her intent. Then his voice, steady but worn, filled the hall.

"Over four decades."

A wave of murmurs passed through the crowd.

Nnenna nodded slowly. "So, you not only served the previous king... you also watched his son grow up."

"I did." The housekeeper’s gaze drifted, softening as he recalled. "I was there the very day he was born." His voice lowered, almost wistful, before hardening again.

Nnenna’s expression did not change. "Would you say you see him as your own son?"

silence stretched, then

audience held its breath. Some staff shifted uneasily in their

flickered briefly toward the crowd before returning to him. "If I heard correctly," she continued, "you spent more

tensed, and he looked

some pitying, some accusing. His daughters, sitting at the defense bench, lowered their heads, their

the point of all

carried an edge of curiosity. He, too, wanted to know where she was going with

this man has no true reason to

clear. He, too, wanted an answer. They had pressed the

muttered, sinking back into his

gave a small nod. He was seeking the same thing she was,

the housekeeper, her voice calm but cutting. "You said you’ve spent more time with His Highness than even your own children. It’s obvious you care for him deeply. So tell me..." She leaned in slightly,

.....

A few minutes passed.

answer. The housekeeper kept his head bowed, lips sealed, as though silence itself

firmly, "this witness is clearly uncooperative and withholding information that could save the future king. I ask for permission to treat

the defense lawyers shot up, his voice rising with anger. The words landed hard, shaking the

searching for her intent. All she found in Nnenna’s

down," Lora finally told the

but heated. "We can plead insanity later. But if she keeps pushing like this, nobody will believe us.

Lora snapped back, her tone sharp as glass. "I won’t repeat myself.

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