Together

It was almost amusing. Almost.

Nnenna entered the dining hall and walked to her designated seat, guided by the name tags placed on each chair. She sat gracefully, her posture perfect, her expression calm.

The seat beside her, Ebere's seat, remained empty. No surprise there. Ebere was still too furious over the dress situation to show her face.

Even in her absence, however, the guests couldn't keep their eyes off Nnenna. She could feel their gazes lingering, whispering among themselves.

The atmosphere was tense but efficient. Everyone ate quickly, eager to prepare for the grand ball that night. There was little need for excessive conversation, what needed to be said would be shown when the ball began.

And one thing was certain every kingdom wanted to win the favor of this newly introduced second princess.