Chapter 511: Shadows and Thrones

Classic's POV

I watched as Chris stood, the decision final. He was leaving. And he was taking Christiana and Ethan with him.

Not me.

I kept my expression unreadable, but inside, I felt the weight of it. The throne was mine to hold, yet not mine to carry.

Chris knew exactly what he was doing.

The moment he left, I would be the only Blackwood in power within the empire. The only one to command the ministers, oversee the military, and make decisions without my father or Ethan in the background.

A real test.

One that could either prove my rule or expose my weakness.

Christiana smirked as she rose from her seat, adjusting the cuff of her coat. "Try not to let anything fall apart while we're gone."

I met her gaze, unwavering. "Focus on your role, Dictator. I'll handle mine."

Her smirk widened. "We'll see."

Chris said nothing as he walked past me. But as he reached the door, he paused.

"Remember, Classic." His voice was low, meant only for me. "Power is tested in absence, not presence. Let's see what you do with mine."

And then he was gone.

Taking Ethan. Taking Christiana.

Leaving me.

Alone at the top.