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Chapter 158 - 158 Stunning The Crowd Again

Chapter 158: Stunning The Crowd Again Chapter 158: Stunning The Crowd Again King Ikechukwu “…” Queens Chioma “…” Obinna “…” Abuchi “…” Chidera “…” Ebere “…” The guests “…” And just like that, the king and his family had been forced to move even further back.

Now, an awkward, gaping space lay between them and the four people at the front.

No one dared to question it.

But everyone knew what it meant.

With the seating finally settled and tensions still lingering in the air, the grand ball resumed.

But just as people were beginning to regain their composure, the lights dimmed once more.

A hush fell over the hall.

Then—BOOM!

A dazzling explosion of golden lights erupted from the center of the ballroom, sending shimmering sparks cascading through the air.

Gasps of awe rippled through the crowd as the royal performers of Lionara stepped forward, their vibrant costumes glittering like stars under the chandeliers.

It was time for the Grand Welcoming Performance.

A troop of agile acrobats leaped onto the grand stage, flipping and twisting effortlessly through the air before landing in perfect synchronization.

They moved with precision, their movements both graceful and powerful.

The audience, already captivated, barely had time to process this before a parade of exotic creatures was led in, majestic white lions, adorned in golden armor, prowled forward, their powerful forms radiating dominance.

Trained falcons swooped down from the ceiling, weaving through flaming hoops, their wings cutting through the air like blades.

The music swelled.

Drums thundered.

Then, a group of dancers twirled onto the stage, their silk ribbons flowing in hypnotic waves.

The movements were mesmerizing, each step executed with breathtaking skill.

“Magnificent,” one noble gasped, clutching their chest.

“This is beyond anything we’ve ever seen at a royal ball,” another whispered in awe.

Even the indifferent Carl gave a nod of approval.

“At least their entertainment is decent,” he muttered.

But Nnenna… Nnenna’s eyes gleamed with excitement.

She had always loved performances, and this was unlike anything she had ever seen.

When the dancers extended their hands, inviting willing participants to join them, her heart pounded with anticipation.

A part of her hesitated, was it proper for her to join in?

Before she could second guess herself, the lead performer twirled toward her with an inviting smile.

Without thinking, she took the offered hand.

A shocked silence fell over the hall.

Everyone watched as Nnenna moved onto the stage.

Wouldn’t she embarrass herself?

This dance was completely different from the ballroom dance she did during the first dance.

Would she be able to pull it off?

No royal ever brothered to learn any dance that wasn’t waltz, but Nnenna wasn’t just any royal.

She was different but only few people knew that.

“She can’t pull it off.

Biting off more than she can chew.

She’s bound for disgrace!” The Queen mother concluded silently But the moment she began to dance, all doubts vanished.

Her movements, though untrained in their specific style, were fluid, natural, as if she had been born for the stage.

She adapted effortlessly, spinning and swaying in perfect harmony with the others.

Even Arthur, who had been brooding in silence, found himself sitting up straighter.

His sharp eyes never left her form as she moved with elegance and confidence, her expression glowing with pure joy.

“She’s… amazing,” someone murmured in disbelief.

“Who knew a princess could dance like that?” another noblewoman gasped.

Even the king, who had been too stunned to react earlier, now watched with an unreadable expression.

But no one’s reactions were as extreme as Ebere’s.

She clenched her fists so tightly her nails bit into her palm.

Her eyes burned with frustration.

First, the attention at the ball had been stolen from her.

Now, even the performance, a show meant to highlight Lionara’s splendor, had been hijacked by Nnenna!

It was unbearable!

Meanwhile, Somto and Ikenna exchanged dark looks.

Somto scowled, arms crossed.

“She was supposed to be keeping a low profile, not showing off in front of the entire kingdom.” Ikenna’s jaw tightened.

“She’s drawing too much attention.” But none of their disapproving glares could reach Nnenna.

She was lost in the dance, the thrill of the moment washing away all worries.

As the final note of the music echoed through the grand hall, silence fell for a brief moment.

Then, thunderous applause!

The entire ballroom erupted into cheers, nobles and guests rising to their feet, clapping with admiration.

The performers, seasoned and trained to perfection, turned to Nnenna with newfound respect in their eyes.

She had matched them, step for step, move for move.

Not as a mere spectator, nor as a princess trying to fit in.

She had danced like she belonged.

One of the lead dancers, a tall woman draped in golden silk, stepped forward and bowed deeply to Nnenna, a gesture only given to those who had truly impressed them.

“You are gifted, Your Highness,” she said sincerely, her voice ringing through the hushed crowd.

“Your movements held power, grace, and spirit.

We would be honored to perform with you again someday.” More murmurs spread through the audience.

“Did you hear that?

The royal performers themselves acknowledged her!” “She wasn’t just good, she was exceptional!” “This second princess… she’s not just beautiful.

She’s remarkable.” Even those who had dismissed her once they heard rumours of her adoption regretted even more than before and found themselves reevaluating their stance.

The royal family of Lionara, however, had mixed reactions.

King Ikechukwu stroked his beard, his eyes filled with deep thought.

He had underestimated this girl.

Queen Chioma sat stiffly, her forced smile betraying her frustration.

First the seating arrangement, and now this?

Nnenna was taking up far too much space tonight.

And Ebere… She was trembling with rage.

The moment the applause started, she stormed out of the ballroom once again, her heels clicking furiously against the marble floor.

The guests barely had time to register her departure before Queen Chioma bolted up from her seat, hurrying after her daughter.

“Ebere, wait—!” But Ebere didn’t wait.

She disappeared through the doors, her mother chasing after her.

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